The times quickly pass by. New officemates, new classmates, new friends, new buildings, new new new new, everything's so new.

It was weird when I was talking to my batchmates who are now taking up law. It felt different, they changed somehow- as if an alien abducted them and put implants inside their brains. Scary thoughts but what was it after graduation that changed them? 

 Then again I might not ride that same alien ship but I rather ride something else. Law was my dream as a child but like what Sarte would say, we're not really attached to who we were in the past or what we wanted.

 I want to be a pilot or a captain of any vessel but I prefer planes. A good part of my life I spent on the tarmac and I kinda remenisce everytime I see a plane pass by. Is it just me compensating for my past? I wonder? But I really want to fly a ship in the sky. An airship? But how?