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I have never had somebody I would talk everything to.I've just wished.This Page,When I made It,I wanted It to be like that friend I've always wanted.I dont care how I sound.I want to talk to my friend. ::.

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

An undefined presence.

Or maybe just an Illusion of the mind.I dont know.
Today as I sat in my usual retreat on our terrace,crying..just for satisfaction,with my face on the table covering my head,I suddenly started feeling watched.
This had never happened before.As far as I can remember.
I looked up to see if there was somebody in my own terrace or somebody from the neighbourhood,just stunned to see a maniac but as far as my eyes could track,not a single soul was in sight.
Strange.
I turned away..a little calmed by the distraction and met my own little world again.
No later had I done this that again,I started to feel somebody around me. Yet again,I turned around to scan.(My mom usually watches me quietly when I'm by myself)
Nobody.
I was beginning to think it was my imagination..calming myself down when all of a sudden this plant beside me started to shake.
I thought it just might be the wind but that particular plant made NOISE.
Yes,as strange as it may sound,It shook hard.
Scared,I left.

It sounds crazy,and I think it was just my imagination.Well,hopefully.
Very scary.
Very.

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Apart from that,I had to tell you this Mr blogster,
I find Mr Randeep Hooda very disturbing (because of certain reasons.And yes,I searched his name) yet,I cant help but find him extremely hott.
Mind you,I havent said this about a man in ages.

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