Some graduate with a pen and a book beside them; some using AutoCAD and Adobe; some with a cigarette between their fingers— hell, my friends and I graduated with alcohol running through our veins and with billiard cue sticks in our hands for more than three months straight.

Point is, it’s not supposed to matter what people think you do with your life and what you have around you to live your life as you please— just as long as you, yourself, know your priorities and take responsibility for whatever path you choose.