I’ve been talking to a dear friend of mine on the need to keep challenging yourself and do things out of your comfort zone.
Last weekend I climbed to the abode of gods at Mount Olympus here in Salt Lake City. It was definitely one of the more strenuous hikes I’ve been on recently as it makes it way up to about 9000 feet.
Last night was my first desi party in SLC. I generally don’t go to desi parties as its generally a sausage fest with way too many guys and girls in tight dresses trying to get the muffin top look in style. Ofcourse, I did see a girl who’s unfortunately been on my mind since. It’s funny how much ever you try to rationalize that your brain is projecting certain characteristics on someone you’ve never talked to, you can’t shake off that feeling that she was perfect.
I know I’ve wanted to do things radically different, I definitely didn’t want to change from being an anti-establishment type to a lovestruck teenager. So till I climb olympus again or do something similar, I’ll let James Blunt do the talking for my miserable heart.