Another day, full of horrors went down. Went to the store bought a HUGE DIARY for myself. Well spent 750 rupees. That is about I dunno.. 9 dollars? But it has a good amount of bulk in it and I can write my capillaries out. Brown. Heavy. But beautiful. Finally I’ll go back to my journal, given that blogging era ticks to an end.
I was thinking, what to put on the first page. My first diary had:
This is my letter to the world,
That never wrote to me,–
The simple news that Nature told,
With tender majesty.
Her message is committed
To hands I cannot see;
For love of her, sweet countrymen,
Judge tenderly of me!
And that was 2006. And my last (fifth diary) had
Yeah I’m a Zombie, aint nobody perfect
Now I think I’lll choose something frost again.. my fourth diary had the poem:
Now close all the windows..
Now to the scary part that made me jump out of my body
I might not get into the hostel of the college so far away from my hometown. It’s killing me deep in. I’m tired already of the problems cropping up from the unknown. Now this
Oh my brain screams