Somebody had said:
“Standing on the edge of sanity, some things makes sense pretty much, but unless you have fluctuating mind that runs parallel with your own action, there is no edge of reason.”
Maybe Homer said it, or Charlie Chaplin. Whatever.
I hope my crap writing skills improve. Here is the test for the readers to read the following. If you understand, please explain me. Because I don’t.
I have always spoken crap. My own “Verbal Throw Up”, if u wanna call it.
Tonmoy dragged me into writing. He is a natural writer. Human is a jealous animal. So I want to write too. Unlike him, I don’t mind writing utter crap.
We went to buy this red diary together. So this is like a stab-in-the-back for Tonmoy. I hope this is for the best.
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Dear Seeping braing along with this Blogger's Leaking Brain
Here is another Crap he Pokes on a message yesterday here it is!...
(In the memory of Fooling some senti Person... Ryan!)
waking up at 6, 2 hrs late than dad, Morning Morning Helping hand.
Then ther r som morning chores,
Office frm 8 to 6 or mayb mor.
time to catch upto latst buzz,
n then thers time to meet sm frnds.
cmng hom at 1030 evry night
n den sm work dat RATS always has.
My schedule fr last
cpl of months.
U maybe
disapointed in me, n
hv heavy heart, I dnt Judge u. I'm sorry bt I m only one person n cnt please all.
BTW
Ihv not yet given up on the deadline yet.
Hollow-y... Crap.
I was really connecting this one with Holy crap, btw... (I am a fan of This Cliche; thats for SURE ;) )
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