I stand admiring the Princes' Gate from below. Completely entranced by it's architectural elements, I find myself romanticizing the simplistic world that existed at the time of it's erection. I'm nostalgic for those pre-internet years, and more importantly my pre-internet brain. And yet, here I am, playing my part in Generation Y as a blogger – a generation defined by it's lethargic, yet entitled nature, materialistic thoughts, and need to glorify undeserving idols. 

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