its a lovly sunday evening.. d clock ticks 7:37 pm...i dn knw wer my life is leadin to n i dn wan to find out...who cares newayz!i cam hea(pune) 5 months 5 days n some 12 hrs bk...since thn i hvnt taken a weekend off...al i do is sit infront of the 17 inch plasma n do wht m tol to n i am getin adicted to it... every day is same for me..i dn hv those late nyt outs nemoe...i dn play ne games nemoe..i rarely toks wid ma parents...m losin bond n ties wid ma frns..infact i dn hv a 'good' frn nemoe..i startd filin dey r waste...i dn listen to music nemoe...i jus cnt sit idle...al i wan is wok...wok n moe wok!people cal diz phenomenon s 'bein wokholic' bt i fil thoz fools sd realsid dey r noone to term it in a negative way.'bein wokholic' is good...bt i fil der is nothn cal 'bein wokholic'...people who r idle n who hates wok invented it.
people say wok isnt everythg...i want to ask if dey r ready to pay ma bills...my loans..!
der r people who wants to wok bt dey rnt so lucky to get one.
b hapy 'bein wokholic'
enuf said..GTG!
peace!
well written but i didn't like the over use of sms language...anyway...gud written...ve read ur blogs earlier also...
ReplyDeletethnx sir!wil try to avoid sms lingo nxt tym!:)
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