As I was graduating, my professor use to smile and say ... prepare for the real world. I wondered what he meant by that. I didn't understand this whole concept of the real world. But I think, I know now, as I am in the so called the Real World.
So read my hypothesis and logic that I follow: Please bare with me. __________________________________________________
No one knows why the hell we are here for. (Everyone knows this, right.)
So scientist, philosophers and all the researchers are searching for it. The Ultimate Answer. Yup, they are given the job of finding answers. There are ways of inciting them to do it. Believe me.
Meanwhile, we all need to exist. And the race must go on. Remember, we still don't have any answers.
Off course to exist, we need to get married and have children. So we have ways of inciting young minds to fall in love and get married. Great.
But, how on earth are Elders or so called Elites of the Society going to answer to all the questions of new generation, coz they are also conscious of themselves. Isn't it?
So here comes the great part or the great ACT........ All the elders then designed a method of answering the questions. They called it EDUCATION. In every Grade, we were told that the lesson from the previous grade is wrong and that what we are reading now is more correct. Damn..
Adding more to it, they kept young minds busy with EXAMS, HONOURS and DEGREES...which really have no purpose......they say.....more degree more answer. Bullshit. :)
So children think...... Ok elders must be right....... Only few break those glasses of rules, after which some get frustrated, while some come out strong and live a life. Hmm.
So the truth is that we all are just making ourselves feel good, about ourselves and living and wondering about this life. Hoping we will have answers to our existence.
Meanwhile, we have Wars that will make us busy, we have disease to worry about, we have Celebrities to look at and laugh at them, we have protest to keep ourself excited. Overall we have us. And yes, we also have Aliens, the other us.
Here, I am trying to come out strong. And I tell about this theory of mine, to my good old pal, and guess what he tells.