I hate being an alone being…
Human Clauses 462 Views | 2 Comments »What the hell is this life doing… Who’s the damn boss to pull the strings? What have I done? What’s my fault in that I’m alone…
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What the hell is this life doing… Who’s the damn boss to pull the strings? What have I done? What’s my fault in that I’m alone…
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When we broke up, I thought that would be the end of my sufferings, but that appeared to be the beginning of what I call “the ex-girlfriend-organized-hell”… An ex girlfriend revenge!
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I hate how a woman is expected to do it all. We work 40+ hours a week, pay the bills, write the shopping lists, shop for groceries, cook, pick up the kids from daycare or school (take them to their functions), and clean on the weekends for our houses to marginally resemble something like our mother’s growing up.
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It is agreed that some people are after money, whereas some people look up to boundless name and fame. Nothing wrong in it, is there? And when one loves something one has to work for it. Agreed? Ok then. Let us consider one such person who wants to have immeasurable name and fame. He works days and nights to establish rapport with all well known people in the vicinity, and goes to each and every damn party that they throw. The next day when he comes to the office people start questioning him about the party, about the people that he has met and about all the fun and frolic they had. Then he starts saying that he hasn’t ever got the slightest intention to attend the party, but has done so on the demands of one of his friends, and indeed he never likes such kind of ostentatious get-togethers. Fair enough.
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What happened to the dreams that we all hold so dear at age 17 or 18, coming out of high school, believing life is fresh and exciting? What happened to mine? Not that I was ever the most focused and driven person. Its true, I waffled between being a cop or becoming a marketing executive. I dabbled with the idea of entering the medical field until that eyeball dissection in Anatomy and Physiology class during my junior year of high school. And while I trifled with these possibilities, somewhere in my head I could imagine myself taking over the show business industry in a streak of hot lights and red carpets while creating timeless literary works in my free time.
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