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 I write. I find that what I write is some brilliant work of a genius when the idea starts mushrooming in my head,but later it strikes to me that I would never pay myself to read it,not even the pirated book amount! I am an immature writer. This annoying cycle has lasted for five books,or should I say five almost-books, starting from when I was twelve years old(I was hoping to be a child prodigy.Epic fail.) However I think I finally found an idea that can last more than fifty consistent pages.Woot Woot! And in that signature style of mine,before the book has even been completed,I dream of the fame that I know I'll eventually get. I'm thinking whether I should get a hard copy published or whether I should e-publish it. Is everyone like that? It would be a big help if I could get some pointers so don't hesitate to comment! I'm really into this T.V series called "House" . Its a medical serial about a department that deals with differential dia...

I do not care how famous that dragon tattoo girl is it's way too boring for me to read (don't beat me up). So I started reading this other book that was forced on me by a cousin,it's called 'Wherever Nina Lies'. It's an adoloscenty book about a girl whose sister just disappeared without a trace by her own will. The sister is an artistic rebelish kind of character.So she goes on a road trip looking for her There is a love interest of course. There is a mother who needs to look after the household and so is least bothered about where her daughters are. Same old,Same old. And the next book on my list is a tiny a little mmore than hundred pages one,called 'The Virgin Syndrome'.Sounds interesting doesn't it? Didn't watch any movie recently.The last one I saw was,oh ya,Shin Chan! deadly movie.The villain looks like a transsexual. Funny how a japanese cartoon became so famous in its hindi dubbing.The name of the movie is  Shin Chan in Bungle in t...

I've never stuck to a place for long,but the people I met seem to chipko-fy with me. But I always knew it was the people not the place that mattered. Just two days back,I was in a place that I truly called home,even though it was just me and my cook in that home,it felt just right.Now I'm surrounded with family,but I swear I have never felt lonlier.I never wanted to make this blog personal,but sometimes you don't decide what to write. I wish I could show my friends how much I love them. The greatest love always comes in the form of insults. Reading a book called 'Girl With a Dragon Tattoo'. I'm probably centuries late in reading it,but I don't purchase books often and tis too was a gift. Reached page number 100.The story seems to progress very slowly and the names are a bit complicated unless you are familiar with swedish lingo. Bit annoying,but I shall read on and tell you if it was worth it!

If it has everything to do with you, It means it has nothing to do with you, It's about everyone else, Its about what they want to think of you, Never about what you want to think of you. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Why are feelings so useless? xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx How you make me sink?, How do you make me float?, How you destroy everything, And piece it together in a hurry. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Sometimes I want to flush down the passion, And live like a lifeless soul, Because lifeless souls live the most. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Some search for meaning, Some are too busy, Some crave to know, Some are content, Some just want to be the best, Some just want to be. xxxxx...