Oh well... The guy who is sitting somewhat across me keeps slurping his tea which is getting more yucky every second. That and his glottal noises screwed my motivation to write. To wrap it up, we went on with the seminars, I turned a meditator after an eccentric personal ritual, my tutor told me that I had great potential and I should consider attending the Sidhi courses before heading off to Maharishi University and awomp bamma looma awomp bam boom! She was extremely supportive and TM made me control my deprivation and get my life back on track much faster than I thought and chang-chang, changadee-chang-chibop.