This is my very own way of expressing self..General Observations what ever is felt , just penned down...All in my own words.. Words, as they have all the power to Enchant, create Or destruct.. To save, rebuilt, or rebel.. To trust, to defy.. They give me a sense of Freedom... Words still are MAGICAL...
October 20, 2009
Time to leave..God Grant Me Courage
Hey there...happy diwali to u...hmm nw cmng 2 d topic....diwali ovr...vaccation ovr...tym 2 go bak again...thot 2 write bout sumthng nu bt its lyk not being really possible 4 me 2 rite..i'll rite bout it sum tym else...well rite nw i m bothered 'bout goin bak 2 d hostel...well my pract. r still waitin 4 me 2 cum...u knw...dey really need me..well travelling @ d tym of festivals n dat 2 in Indian transport is e1 more tuffer den d journey 2 d undrworld...well dey r so daamn ovrcrowded dat e1 if u board an amoeba in it, it'll suffer 4m d suffocation n 'll cum out infected,dat to harbouring sum infection...well dis tym whn i came home..i ws sharing a double sleepr seat wth 4.25 ppl(.25 eh...its 4 a 9 mth old baby gal)..So after d rush wch cn e1 suffocate n amoeba,i can't gather enuff courage 2 go again in dat..but yet sum tyms u hav 2 do what u dnt want just 4 sake of sumthng...wow...i m philosopher 2...yay...travel in Indian Mode of Transport n u 2 'll b d 1...try it..next tym i'll try to rite a few more words..rite nw m busy gathering courage..no not 4 travelling bt for practs...pray 4 me..cya later...ciao...
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