Chapter 1

i have really no idea hw many times have i attempted to set up a blog and keep it gg for long. if the numbers can be turned into currency, i think it would suffice me to buy a bungalow along 6th ave. ok, i admit. i have exaggerated just a bit here.

i have always been an avid fan of blog-reading. strings and strings of alphabets make up stories that shows the inner most thoughts of the author. a way of shouting out loud yet it causes no harm to the ear drums.

here i am, trying(again..) to shout out loud, my thoughts, my feelings, my life.