Doesn’t it seem like time flies by faster as you get older? I remember slogging through middle school and high school carrying backpacks bigger than myself.
After a few weeks of gluttony, it was time for us to make our pilgrimage to the holy river, Ganges to wash away our sins.
EAT. DRINK. EAT. DRINK. PAY THE PRICE.
Hip cafes, hookah and beer pong. No, not San Francisco!