Two weeks ago, it was my birthday.. Nice, we celebrated since last week! The reason might be I hadn’t been satisfied enough, maybe just because I wanted to have more fun...

At last, did I have more fun? Yes, of course! Maybe it wasn’t a different or perfect birthday in my life..But certainly, this was the longest. It may also continue like a festival... My own, first festival! Sounds good huh! And I can celebrate the rest of my life like it’s continuing my birthday...  What am I? ’Pollyanna’ or just a ’party boy’! Funny...

It is good that a person lives of his life as a festival. But it depends on what you perceive. At first you have to understand that you aren’t in The Festival of Alice wonderland. Also you don’t join to Einstein’s Camp. I seem to hear you say that ‘’Oh my God! What the hell are we?’’. You have to see it for yourself.  In my left hand, I have a blue pill. You take the blue pill and the story ends. You wake in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. A red pill is had in my other hand. You take the red pill and you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes. If I was saying like that it was very cool huh! But sorry Neo I have not bills to be in control of your life. In any case, you are going to continue to live your life. How it would be, every part of your life as if it were a festival? You can say of this name ‘school’, ‘friends’, ‘grandparents’, ‘streets’, ‘hobbies’ or whatever you live at the moment. No one is focusing on stress rather than happiness at the festival...

Now I am in a festival is called Erasmus. Before this, I was in the festival in Mersin. Later, I will be in a festival, I don’t know what will be its name. It doesn't matter. Regardless of the name, it will be a festival, right? So I’m having fun and improving myself and I will be. And you are in a festival whose name is your life! Come on hurry up, no festival takes long! Just get well and have fun!...