opportunities come and go, thousands and thousands that pass through our lives everyday. the difficult thing is choosing the right ones. it comes in many forms, from a sheet of paper blown by to a job interview landed. for me it was a warm kind gesture : a smile, and just like that i maybe well of on my way to being someone.

i came here on a plane dreaming high yet living the life as a nobody. i worked day and night to put myself though 3 years of uni i had the longest and most painful yet memorable relationship so i can say been there done that. so the rule i live by today is: break up, break down, drink up, fool around (we all know this from 2 days in paris). the past 8 months i've been living the life of a jobless person living on money i got from pulling random jobs of course during the frames i wanna forget i went partying till my heart contents, i can say i've experienced almost all the wonders of wonders and the worst of non-wonders.

an opportunity is not yours unless you recognise it as an opportunity dont make this just another story.