I think i read something like this somewhere. Never really understood it fully. How can nothing become everything? There must be some mistake. It's illogical. Therefore must be incorrect. Right? Don't know. Not all illogical things are incorrect. Or maybe they are. They are just not untrue i guess. That's it. I guess a lot.:P A certain amount of calculated guessing is required maybe. But i seem to take that to the next level. Maybe sometimes i forget that assumption is the mother of all fuck ups!! Again heard somewhere. No one really writes anything original i suppose. Heard somewhere, saw something, read something somewhere and got inspired (or sometimes not inspired bt wrote anyway :P ). Is getting what i want is so important that it rips me apart while i can't get my hands on it? I used to believe in destiny. I still believe a bit i guess (:P ) but doing that requires a certain amount of faith. Faith in me. and Faith in something more than me. Now that seems like giving control to someone else. Something else. I don't know. I m not sure. I never am. Another trait. So well, that losing of control doesn't really go well with me. Sometimes i wonder. Ya well there are many things i wonder about. But sometimes i wonder what's actually wrong with me? Coz when something doesn't go right, i think i did something wrong. And believe me it is like that almost every time. If you got some screwed up situation. Look around. I must be lurking there. Either around or most probably in the center of the tornado. Ripping everything apart. Pulling out trees from the roots, flying roof tops.. U see them and i must be there. Maybe i exaggerate a little. But it sure feels like a twister inside everyday. (Every night) But tomorrow is a new day. It always is. New ways to destruct. It's not like that always. Some days are just worst than the others. Some situations are just best left alone. Time heals all wounds.!!? Maybe. Look at me. I sound like a boring lecturer. hehe..The last thing .. no not even the last thing. I never wanna become a boring lecturer. I hope "interesting lecture" doesn't become and oxymoron in near future. Well anyway i dnt wanna give lecture on lecture. Even i started to get bored just by repeating that word a few time here. Let's drop it in the drain. For good.
I am not feeling like going to college tomorrow. And tomorrow ke upar ek tomorrow. Nd the tomorrow after that and so on. Till my exam comes. Suddenly MCA's taking too long to finish and i m bored. Like anything. And my college is just too damn far. And i feel like i m just wasting away anyway. So what for? Rusting my mind and hurting my heart. Why the hell should i go through all this? Why am i going through it? Why did i choose this? Did i really choose it? Nope. I think it just happened. One can't really have any control over it. It just happened. And now it's getting out of control bit by bit. And as it's universally known now.. i hate being out of control. So i m confused. hehe. As always. Confusion rules my life. Crappy thing to do, brings nothing else to my life. No new things. Bt still that's how i feel most days. all the time. Maybe the secret is to just shut out everything else and focus on the present moment. But what's not so secret is that, no one knows how to do that. Besty just messaged me. Cry as much as you want. Just remember after you stop crying, don't cry for the same reason again. How the hell m i supposed to do that now? I can't. I have tried. But i just can't. It's just that some things just are so strong, you just can't ignore them. In whatever form they come. You have to accept them. Embrace them. Even if it feels like embracing fire. Even if it feels like drowning. Even if it feels like suffocating. Even if it feels like your insides will evaporate any time. Like it pains so much that you probably desire something else than living at all. But all you do is cry. Cry like a baby. And you vow you'll never cry again. But as a new day comes. Brings new reasons to cry. Cheers to a new day.
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