a month...and things are the same..nothing changed..what a follish optimist I was to imagine some miracles hapenning to my life. But its my life and there isn't a place for miracles. Why do I expect any? After all the things that have hapenned before, havn't I learned anything...Reality bites, once , twice , again and again... and doesn't let go, and here I am writing a blog about it..
Why did I think these things happen to other people...why wasnt I prepared...?
Why do i pity myself?
But today i am happy, dnt ask me why...my work was good. I think I am prepared now. After all the saga of pain, of "heart problems" [acc to KH :P] , i feel good it happened.
I am ready for another blow to myself, i had been very difficult of late...
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