Type Writing away to glory!

The thoughts in my mind echoes a zillion things. I have learnt a lot just by reading a lot of articles and blogs. Magazines,books,just a piece of paper with some random information makes me wacky happy. I have been very much gripped to write since I was a child. Know that only the white paper can make me stay at peace. I think when the world was against me, when the destiny was playing pranks on me, when pals were on the verge to decieve me the sole thing that saved me is this bamboo processed paper and some glitter pens, sketches and pens made my hand doodle and scribble the crazily running thoughts which were unable to be trapped and seeded out or repaired. yes at times, I feel that the process and the root of our thoughts can be repaired, shampooed and conditioned ..LOL just like the damaged hair needs some good serum and a conditioner to repair. Hey! sounds weird that now I am undergoing a period of frizzy and bad-hair days. At home every body says ..whats that hair of yours? what have you been up to ? are you under depression or stressed out? are you not eating proper food? they constantly bite the others ears of saying? that girl was cute when she was small ..oh my god !! look at the way she has turned out to be? would any one believe if anybody says this she is the same she we saw some years back .. HAHA!! .. I don't mind how ever these cookies talk about me ..now, I am turning out to be an introvert these days .. I am me in my own world, either typing away to glory or dreaming or talking to my self or gazing at the sky. I mostly feel its better if we friendship with the nature.. trees,plants and flowers rather talking to the malice people around us who are just so bothered about others rather than themselves. Now, I really reckon being an introvert is the best. Good on me that I am bantering with a lappy than some living person ..what I get here is answers for myself. I have changed in few ways not completely ..thats another post .

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