Apparently, I am capable of writing well. Aah, push away anything into the teleological order of time and lo, you become a master at dashing out diplomatic answers! However, I really would like to believe in what i have been told about my writing abilities. I mean who doesn’t like to think of oneself as one smart ass? I definitely do! After all, reality is only a perception! Yours, mine, how does it even matter? If you believe in a thing, it is real. Oh, unless some genius comes and makes you agree to accept his/her perception -- that might include telling you that what you thought was real isn’t actually real. Oh that person must have some amazing communication skills, ya! Look what s/he did to you? Changed your reality! Darn!
You must be thinking, “What is this person aiming at? Does she even have anything to say?” Well, honestly, at this, this very moment, I don’t! I am just one sleepily-sleepless head trying to wade my way through the night! I sometimes wish I had a pet for myself, may be a cat. She would purr on my lap and I would keep rubbing her whiskers! If I had one, I swear(I prefer to be a little less polite at times, so if swear words bother you, you might as well choose to skip reading my blog), I wouldn’t have started writing this blog! So, in future if you feel like I should stop posting, you should start advising my friends (who you can find in the comments section, because I am definitely going to ask them for feedback) to get me a cat. I could get one myself actually, but that would only lead to me not blogging! Wouldn’t it be really nice if I could come up with some really nice posts, which would make sense (both to you and me)?
May be I should just go off to sleep for now!!! I saw this poster on Facebook today, which kind of reiterates my following thought: had I had a cat, it would already have decided to wake me up for breakfast in half an hour or so. Good I don’t have one. The light emanating from my laptop is making me sleepy.
