Just hope it does not happen to anyone.Incidentally, I have been trying to write a note for a couple of days now(no,it's not the one that I actually intend to write) but I am not able to put them in words. It's not like I am short of ideas or thoughts, in fact I have plenty of those but somehow not able to collate them .Okay ,I feel like screaming at my roomie when I see my towel has been used and kept wet on my bed but I just cannot link it to my exponentially growing boredom at office.I see one of my dream dates roaming around with a guy whom I hate most but how come thats related to mine bad terms with my manager ? I feel I am living a halfway house kind of life desperately trying to associate myself to the outside world.I know it sucks like this note which has got no meaning at all, but I suppose it's better than nothing at all.I don't know how the hell I managed to write this much,but I can see my 'precious' time disappearing in this fucking note's arse.And I feel so good about it.
And I hope this does not happen to you.God bless you !
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