After smoking under the beautiful Jacaranda Trees.

Here I am, sitting comfortably here. Thinking, asking myself if I really deserve to be here ? Thinking back to the days we got here, everything was cool. In the early stages I also managed to understand that some people are being portrayed as monsters when they are not. Did some shit, robbed a couple of people there and there, our lives outside our backyards. Apparently when these Jacaranda Trees pop up, as a student you should know it's too late. These trees have popped up already and I'm asking myself, what did I accomplish ? Our parents sent us here to pursue careers and all but some of us didn't want to go in early.