A HEART BROKEN SUPERMAN?

Are you being dumped by someone? Your heart misses someone you love and you cry all night? Break-ups regrettably seem to be a normal act in this modern “techie” life. Some people feel insecure and find it arduous to get over the pain. They tend to lead a solitary life.

It does not matter whether that cool chick or chap leaves or you chuck, the feeling still hurts.

Here are some of the ways to get over your miserable past. It worked out for my friend, hope it favors you too.

1.     THIS MOMENT IS ONLY TEMPORARY:

                     Remember, the moment that you time out is only temporary. So make yourself and others around you happy.  Treasure every moment that you live in, for you can not get it back.

     2.      IGNORANCE IS BLISS:

               Ignore the fact that you want to know ‘why it happens to me?’  And stop thinking of the memories of past whether it is cherished or a sore one.

3.       LONELY LIFE IS A DEVIL’S WORKSHOP:

                     Stop being alone, get yourself pulled out with your friends and spend loving time with your family, for they are the ones who can make you smile in spite of their worries.

                    

      4.       BROKEN HEART –MENDED ART:

                       Divert your mind from that state and cogitate over your interest or passion. If you are a music lover, this might be the best solution to go off track from your distress or if you are a kind of person who loves to sketch or one who loves watching movies, stir your mind on that interests you.     

   

FACEBOOK FASCINATION

Are you suffering from FAD (Facebook Addiction Disorder)? It is not a difficult task to prevent oneself from “cell phone addiction” but a vast number of people are now obsessed with FACEBOOK.

Facebook has driven all of us go awe with its applications.

The most popular application for FB users is Farmville. Over 20 million people water their Farmville crops everyday; whereas, the rest get busy in changing their status, tagging friends on photos, poking friends’ girl friend or boy friend.

Here are some of the symptoms of FAD (Facebook Addiction Disorder):

1 . The first thing in the morning you do is to log on to Facebook and reply for all the notifications.

2 . You spend the entire day on playing Crazy taxi, word challenge, pet society, mind jolt games. 

3 . You keep changing your profile picture to impress your profile.

4 . You update your status more than 5 times a day and start using alien words like ‘lalalala’ ‘bla bla bla’ as your status.

5 .  You spend more than an hour a day on Facebook which is way too much than what is needed.

  

6 .  You neglect your job and start poking.

  

7 . You go as mad as March hare that you keep updating your videos.

8 .  You miss your favorite TV shows and chat on FB.

9 .  You comment something crazy on your friend’s wall and expect a reply.

10 . You stay awake the entire night logged on to FB, making you to feel weary the next day.

Please consult a doctor soon , if you find any of these symptoms running in your blood .

 P.S : My name is Gayathri and I'm a Facebook addict.Damn!!!!! :(

 

 

FEELINGS OR FOES? FEELINGS ARE FOES?

        I am back to pen it down, when I say “pen it”, I mean everything that’s been happening.  It’s a mixed emotion of fear and despair hitting my heart as I start to write. Few things are so hard to say, not because I’m afraid but I really don‘t know how to express, so I made my mind to share my blog.

           The clock stroke half past seven.  My eyes were half opened; I forced myself to stay awake.

‘Wake up, or else you are going to be late today too’, a loud voice got me back to reality. It was my Mother.

‘Mum! It’s just 7:30, don’t you think it’s too early for a teenager?’ I murmured in a drowsy tone.

I got reminded of the resolution I make every morning, that is to be punctual to office.

I know those of you who know me inside out, would laugh for the statement I made.

Alright I was not kidding; I woke up as soon as my mind continued to repeat my pledge like a stuck record.

It was around 9:30 a.m. I reached my workplace. Everything went on like a day-day activity, but there was something unusual about my thoughts; concerning to my future, my passion- my writing was wandering around my head. I always wished to be a writer, but I always had these questions posed as to ‘how am I going to make it up? ‘, ‘am I kicking around my time doing nothing?’, ‘is it too late to achieve?’, or, ‘is it wrong to think about?’

For those, who have got the answer for my question, please share your thoughts and views.