adinosaurus lives!

Up close and personal with the private life of a boy cleverly disguised as a responsible adult.

In which the spilled chocolate milk haven’t been swept off the floor

I’ve just noticed that I’ve actually misplaced the police report for my lost passport. How am I going to leave the country without it? What in the world is going on? Why do things keep disappearing from me?

Anyways,

On a brighter note: started my MBA course today. It’s quite interesting. Very different from the degree level, obviously. Looking forward to the days to come. Eager to learn a lot. And hopefully not lose anymore of my possessions (fingers crossed).