Waking up early in the morning, when the sun beckons the start of a day which promises to be as miserable as the darkness of the night before, the first thing that pops in the head is who the blazing hell made getting up a egregious exercise.Of course, the typical day begins sanitizing the madness which is entrusted upon by a vision so poor that an eagle in the high sky may drop down and starve. This is followed by reasoning the very reason of why there should be a social conformity which involves the erroneous perception of might is right. If the law of the wild would be applicable, then maybe I would I have been dead and the idea of a Mowgli would not be so funny.
