I feel jealous of my friends who blog every day. They blog for continuous 30 and even 60 days, without a miss. Comparing to them, I am a complete failure. I used to post twice a week but now I do it hardly once. But when I sit to write, ideas run out.
What should I write about? It should be something special, I mean, something meaningful. I should not write about my blog on which the number of visitors in November have dramatically decreased than October. Reasons are many, neither I am writing regularly nor I am paying enough readings to writings of my fellow bloggers.
I should not write about Michael Jackson, whom I want back into this world. A song of Jackson is echoing in my head from quite a few minutes. Its title is BUTTERFLIES; It’s a wonderful song (Download if you can) . Actually, I have been a Jackson fan nearly for 4 years now. I remember lyrics of his almost all songs and I practice his moves in Bathroom lol. But seeing the number of people who hate him, better not talk of him.
Also, there is no point of writing about my silly friend LEENA who is always trapped in miseries. She is beautiful but very insecure of her looks, her presentation and walk and everything. She constantly eats my head about what should she wear? What should she buy? Which type of girls do guys like? She wants to be best but ends up sad every time. However, the sweet girl has birthday today. HAPPY BDAY LEENA .
Absolutely, writing about my Jeans collection won’t be of any relevance to my readers. My jeans collection is only increasing in bulk. Most of them are very same in colour with little variations. I remember, Aunties of my street used to make fun of me for my LOOSE Jeans. And today, Wife of my Boss did the same which reminded me of those aunties. I have tried to replace my wardrobe with good fitting jeans many times but they don’t feel good to me. I prefer to feel good over looking good.
November is coming to an end and soon it will be new year. Years are passing too quickly and I am so worried about my increasing age. I am going to be 22 very soon. I remember my 6th Bday few days ago and a whole childhood has passed since then. Time flies!!! Every child I meet want to grow up fast, every adult want the reverse. Humans want what they don’t have!! Bachelors dream of marrying and married people want to be single once again.
Ok !! My friend is calling me for the Movie.. See you !!!