8th march 2008
just when things start to mellow down, another shit comes in my way.
how ruthless could life be?
time and again,
we forget that we live by rules.
i guess we all know how it feels when we get into deep shit.
and thats how i feel.
i am in a possible deep shit.
and i just dont know how to react.
each time this shit cross my mind,
it makes my heart pound faster.
it drains the energy out of my thinking brain.
it gives me the chills.
i wish a stranger who can really read my mind would just approach me in the bus or anywhere.
and help me out.
i am really looking forward for a miracle to happen in two weeks time.
i am doing all i can and praying for that only thing to happen.
the earlier the better.



