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Well, this might be a mistake that I even started, or did I write too soon. I just hope that I can continue. This is what they call a writers mental block I suppose; the only difference is mine came when I have not even started.
It’s been quite a week and the last time I checked my debit card slip I had 130 rupee, but I’m glad that this month is over and I got to look forward for the next month.

Ok this just struck me; I realize that when I Logon to Face book after maybe a break of 2 days’ and at the rate of pace that Face book users are using, I lose quite a bit of the comments and talks that my friends are having around; cause it’s nice to see them venting out their inner fears and wishful thinking, their moments of happiness and anxiety. That moment in Life that someone captures his or her emotion by typing it down and making it known to the world that yes, this is what I feel at this very moment and I’m damn sure about it.

Someone from my friend list wrote “Hmmmm....i like chocoooooollllllllllaaaaaaaaaatttesssss....so i shall go wit it...:). See what I mean, she obviously likes chocolates and she wished that she could have just plucked those chocolates out of the screen; she’s at her very best in expressing her want for chocolates and smiles away from that page and moved on to the other exciting thing in life. I wish it was easier as said.

As I was going through my face book home page the other day I saw someone wishing a friend happy birth day and then carries off with her own language which made me felt the barrier among us and no one can understand what the other person is saying. Its fine as long as you say hi to me.

Well I missed my point up there; the real thing that struck me today is that I wish that things were easier for me, for people around me for everybody else.
These were just some of my thoughts for today.

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