Why do I blog? For whom? I don't know! But somewhere there is feeling that one day she would read it!
Otherwise who has so much patience to read your story. It all goes in vain and unattended.
Crossing the age of 18 the hormonal change or social awarness compells even the geeks to look the other side of life beyond books and all those geeky business.
Truely speaking I have nothing to share as my all love stories were a complete failure. No one even sprout from its bud.
I was responsible for meshing up everything and being a good boy! Yeah I tried to maintain my identity. It was good but it doesn't mean that I should have been so shy! If deep beneath my heart there was a feeling that I loved her then why did I supress it?
One big questions to all those successful people don't you get bored talking to same girlfreind for so long. Or you do change it?
It is good or not I don't know but as I feel humans by nature are not monogamers. You remember your crush changing each time you see a smarter gal. Seeing the situation from that angle I am lucky that each day I think of someone else. Each day is a new image talking with me in my dreams.
It is not the story of my disappointment but the realisation of the fact that sometimes waiting for someone gives more pleasure than actually meeting her!
Singles Rock..!!