..and so when every time I try to write something these days they either end in one line or I press backspace and erase what I write.Its simply too dull to write about my own life. and when ever i write something its such a big hush hush that I feel its better to keep it inside me.Or much worse than all these is when ever i write a few lines like just now I automatically open another browser and open facebook,you tube.Oh God I really wish I never knew facebook and did not have the mad craze to watch pictures.I mean i think I crossed the borders of sanity.
Since i lost another job in April once again which hubby pointed out shrewdly a few days back I have been really wondering on this strange coincidence.Which made me think once again of why did we create this predicament to ourselves ? Why did we pose as strong people who knew our business? I think we are different set of people who don't know how to be at home or take complete responsibility of things either .