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I am sorry friends I was fake here
actually my life s filled with so much problems and I cant handle this pain more.
I am going.
Leaving all mi social networking accounts, email ids and blog..
Hope to see u pple never again.
what a fool i made of myself!

Last post

I am sorry friends I was fake here
actually my life s filled with so much problems and I cant handle this pain more.
I am going.
Leaving all mi social networking accounts, email ids and blog..
Hope to see u pple never again.
what a fool i made of myself!

Being Humans!

What’s your age?


I mean for how long you have been on this earth?

*Why such a question?

Well because today I have something to discuss which is important part of everyone who is reading it and the rest who are not reading it. It’s about our existence on earth. Just give a thought that for how long you have been living on this earth? For how long you have been using it for your needs?

We breathe oxygen from earth’s atmosphere.


We eat food grown on it.


We drink water which comes from natural source i.e. lakes, rivers.

I mean, these are just a few things listed here. Other than that everything... clothes, paper, metals, wood...everything comes from the earth. So, we are taking a lot of things from earth and what are we giving it in return? SHIT?! Behaving like we are its foes. We always put all the dust, dirt and waste onto it. I see people littering here and there, people throw waste anywhere. We should start doing something good for earth before it’s too late. We can do small favours by

Using recycled copies and books.


Growing some plants.


Switching off lights when not needed.


Don’t throw waste here and there.

I mean these are very few things to do but if you select even a single out of these and do it then it would be of much appreciation. You will feel good by yourself.

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Hey people! If you are here to check out a something funny then you can go here

I would be rambling here bout my life and its none of your business until you are really close friend of me (in that case too, it won’t matter to you that what I am going through).

*I know people don’t like reading long paragraphs, that’s why I am ranting in a long paragraph cause I don’t want anyone to read the thing that’s coming up next.

I want to have beer now and they are ruining my plans by making me stay at this fucking place with nothing to do around bloody hate my life. this isn’t working dude can’t survive here. do something. But how is someone supposed to do something bout my life when I can’t do a shit good bout it.Well,this all started when I started dreaming bout this thing called as Independence and soon I was one like Naxalites or the rebellions. Actually rebellions that are making life of other people a total disaster by doing nothing good. Don’t know what I am rebelling bout. what do I want (I know what I want but the boyfriend is not agreeing to it), why am I doing all the crazy stuff, why am I being insane?

fucK.this post is nothing more than a ranting or say grumbling of the words that are jumbled in the long lost dark dungeon called as brain. Hate my brain when it thinks a lot.i also hate my heart when it feels a lot. today it rained and I was so happy (clouds make me happy)and I took loads of pics by hanging on the door of car while dad of driving it (the car) an I was sure all those pics in the blog and post a happy post bout it but then eventually the things fucked up around and now i am listening to Arch Enemy

Day

Dogs are best

Fuck the rest

They are Best Friends

All the broken hearts

They mend!

Yeah! It is a short poem dedicated to all dogs of the world. I recently found out on net that dogs can be very important part of your life so after a long long time I gave a look at Dazzel (my puppy) who was sitting in the corner of room. I instantly became glad that I don’t have to buy a dog and then love it because I already got one!

Then I pushed Dazzel towards my room so that we both could sleep together. Well, Daddy was looking at Dazzel and me like this because it was never before I paid any attention to the dog in the house.So, this time, he knew that something was new. It was really weird for him to look at me being loving to the dog and when he saw that I was making Dazzel eat food forcefully, taking it out when it wanted to sleep and was irritating it (according to daddy) he was like:

On other side, It was late night yesterday and I could not sleep at all because the I saw some shadow (I swear) and my puppy Dazzel came in and started staring towards me like t has seen something by my side which definitely made me more scared!

I am not scared of humans as much as I am scared of spirits .There are certain reasons for that like:

1. Spirits look uglier than humans.
2. Spirits can fly.
3. They can get invisible.
4. They have got fangs.
5. You can’t escape from them.

I don’t want to call them ghosts because I don’t want to hurt their feelings. After all, they also got feelings and you never know when a spirit goes through this blog and start following me (not my blog).