CIMDHOG

Do you have something to say? Yes I do have something to say but whenever I open my mouth to speak I get lost. Words shoot out of my mouth, i hear myself speak but the rationale behind each conversation always seem to evaporate.

I need a clear head. I need to start afresh. I have to toss away the old emotional baggage of yesterday that you have ladened upon me.

One, two, three.... Fifteen; I counted the ceiling tiles for the third time. For some strange and unknown reason I find myself in this predicament that has robbed me of my beauty sleep; I wonder why they call it beauty sleep.

Disclaimer : Readers discretion advised. I had always been an early listener, according to the testimony of my mother, who had that time felt terrified of my one month old self listening intently and trying so hard to follow conservations around me.

As an introvert or human (let's stick with human), there are two things you should not do with your friends. Here they are:

I know,  I know  it's been ages I had put up a  post. I wish I had a tangible and more serious excuse other than my laziness towards any extra mental work. All the same I am apologetic. I also wish I could also say that it wouldn't happen again or that I would try all in my possible best to make sure it doesn't  happen again. If I say so, you and I know that there's no iota of truth in such statement. All the same I say Hello...

The other day I  had the rare opportunity to observe teenagers in their natural habitat, and by natural habitat I mean any nook and cranny, so long as they are in packs. Within few minutes i was able to observe each member of the pack and their individual role.