So here I am in my hostel frustrated with LIFE. I had nothing to do, I was getting lazier day by day. I was stalking travellers on Instagram to get inspired to start my fritzed wagon of writing travel stories. But you know, your mind is an adamant piece of shit. It won't let you do anything until you complete that one thing that you had been dreaming of. Let's go back a little into the past. In December 2016 on my family trip to Auli, I visited Rishikesh. As it was a small stop for the trip, we didn't have much time in the town and I wasn't interested in Lakshman and Ram Jhulas. So I looked around to find a perfect adventure sport. In the ocean of river rafting shops, I found a small poster of Bungee jumping hanging on an electric pole. Judge me all you want but it was love at first sight, my eyes lit up, my dopamine level skyrocketed in seconds, and I was ready to jump off from the cliff. However, in no time my dopamine and excitement level decreased exponentially when my parents heard the amount of time it takes, also they didn't like the idea of spending 4k to jump off from a cliff. Still, I am somewhat a good negotiator in front of my parents so we went for River Rafting and the experience of it left my cousin and my brother in awe. But for me, it was that one thing that stuck to my mind and it didn't go until I did it. BUNGEE JUMPING. Basically, river rafting was just a rebound after my break up with my love, Bungee.
So coming to the present, I am getting more frustrated because I am not able to write anything. So I asked my friends for a trip to Rishikesh, my friends are nice so they didn't keep me hanging, they directly said "NO". So I decided to travel solo. I had a presentation after 3 days, So I started searching for Buses or trains to Delhi. I was looking at all the reviews of Bungee jumping and I saw a video of Scoopwhoop which made my mind think that what If I leave today? and boom I got a mail from my professor that my presentation has been postponed. It was 3 in the noon and I opened the redbus app and saw that there is only a single sleeper seat left in a bus, but it was the last seat and on top of that it was a sharing seat. By the last seat, I didn't mean the normal last sleeper seat, the "real" last seat, which is usually made for a single person but they are selling it for two people. You can't even sit in that sleeper seat, because the roof is extremely near to the floor. And to my bad luck, there were no buses till the next night. So I had this single option and I took the risk because the mind can make you do the stupidest things and some people call this Passion.