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The Blog. Finally I will write
Today,I will write about the category of people which I belong to.
Some people write diaries to have some interpersonal talk with themselves and weep upon their fate and their hardships. These people avoid writing blogs or talking among others because they don’t want others to know and mock about their problems. But, I say fuck the people because you should know that they nowadays don’t care. Yes, because the no.1 sex addict is life and no wonder it is bisexual because it fucks everyone.
Well, I have no rage or anger towards life because I am solely responsible for creating this no-escape pit that I created for myself when I entered my college days. So life surely deserves my virginity.
So that’s why I choose blog to ask help from people who will be kind enough to read this and help me in the worst days of my life.
If you’ll look,then my problem is simple but when you’ll read my problem is the complex thing that I am agonizing right now. Even the alcohol doesn’t help now.
Being the only child of your parents is both boon and bane to yourself. If you are lucky and hardworking,then you will get all the appraisal and wealth and if you r lazy and unlucky,then you should pull up your socks,because this ain’t gonna be easy to you. You will get all the scolding,all the bad temper but still the care that minimizes your tension. You want to know what pressure is equal to for a single child?? It is not equal to Force/Area but it is equal to the way your father looks to you when you leave for your college plus the money that you get from your parents monthly plus the small talks that you do regularly to your parents when you are living in a hostel and the added advantage to this pressure is the lurking of relatives that don’t speak much because they think that you are an inefficient person. Oh, and if I forgot to mention that yes I am the single child.
I am their only bud because they didn’t pollinate much. Ha Ha Ha ..Seemed Funny…:P
So coming to my problem…..
My parents have spent lot of money over me so that I can study from a great institute. And I spent what I had,i.e., my time by drinking and roaming around with my friends. Finally at the end of my degree, Everyone got placed and as I was inefficient;Thanks to relatives; I didn’t land a job. Now what should I do. For the past 4 days I am listening to “Gloomy Sunday” as I read somewhere that it is a best song to hear if you want to commit suicide. Such sites man,I should tell you..:P
What should I do my outrageous,Emotional,getting bored folks??
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life facts:
Never get too attached.