today after enough contemplation i would like to admit that i am somehow living a borrowed life,and real part of me is nt able to come up esp in gbo.
i guess i have taken the things which happened in my life 2 yrs ago(dnt have enough courage to write them here), i can surely say that i am nt honest wid myself. i think this writing is nt abt self confession that i am this i am that, bt abt going with the flow of writing whatever come to my mind and nt restricting that throught process . i would like to describe my gbo life in 2 halfs. the first and initial half. after months of frustration i decided to join gbo, but deep inside me was nt happy wid it, but as usual things r nt kind to my in life( i guess this applies to everyone), moreover i came here to restrict myself to just few frnds and ppl and nt to socialize much which is quite anti to my nature, and i believe that its something like addiction that u r alone then u r alone for an elongnated period. that was the reason i delibrately tried nt to talk to many, nd ppl start telling me and making opinion abt me( which i always knew was wrong). i dont knw why i try to make things complex when they can be done in a more easier way instead of applying convulted logic.i belive that i have become a bit more thoughtful as a person which have somehow taken away my strngth of spontaniety , which means i just keep on thinking in advance rather than have something on the spot................ well i am feeling sleeeping, well i guess enough for today, but i gonna write more things abt myself before gbo is over.................