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.

WOW!!!!!!!!! AN APPLE IPOD

                      It might sound so old for few but I have always dreamt of getting an IPOD :).Thanks to my dear sis and brother-in-law for gifting me that . Awwww.so sweet of them.

                    I’m going to walk around with my IPOD, having the volume high and sing out loud  yippiee .Hurray  .This sounds so great to me. Yes buddies, watch me sing along with my IPOD “lala lala lala” and hey I ain’t going to hear you scream “stop singing”, because I have got my IPOD volume high. :) :)

                     Alright enough of my “IPOD blab blab blab”, well the hidden truth is “it’s not just the IPOD that made my day, it’s in fact my sister who gifted it with lot of love". Yes, it does not really matter what you receive from the person you like.

                      Just the same with your life, it does not matter whether you receive happiness or sadness. It is God who knows what you like and you will get what you deserve and what is good for you.        

P.S : @ ALL : AM LOOKING FORWARD FOR MORE GIFTS :D :D

     

MY POEM~~~~GOODBYE!!!!!!

I REMEMBER THE FIRST DAY WE MET,

A SPECIAL DAY TO BE MEANT,

LIFE WAS EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL SINCE THEN.

THOSE SILLY JOKES TO MAKE FUN OF

AND A HUGE HEART TO CARE FOR EACH OTHER.

DAYS PASSED BY,

BUT NOW WE ARE HERE TO BID GOODBYE.

GOODBYE MY, MY, MY.

ALL WE HAVE TO SAY IS JUST A BYE

WITH A SMILE

 ON OUR FACES AND TEARS IN OUR EYES.

GOODBYE. SOMEDAY MUSIC SHALL UNITE US AGAIN.

LONELY NIGHT, CLOCK STRIKES

It was a dark cold night .I woke up with a feel of thirst in my mouth; I walked towards the kitchenette to fetch a glass of water. My eyes were half shut. I gently opened my eyes and started to fill the glass.  As I slowly started to drink, I felt as though someone whispered into my ears .I continued to drink avoiding it and walked back to my bedroom.  As I was about to hit the sack, I heard a knock at the balcony door.

“What on mother earth was that?” I mumbled with fear.

 I was in a quandary whether to go towards the balcony or to lay down pretending to be asleep. There was an absolute silence spread across. My heart started to beat rapidly. I switched on the path way light and gazed at side of the balcony .I moved the curtains to see through the other side, it was dark and quiet. While I was about to turn, I saw a shadow of a tall and a huge man standing behind me. I stood still praying to God but when I turned around, there was nobody. I again heard someone whisper into my ears.  This time it was clear.

“Come back to me “it whispered.

“Come back, am waiting” it echoed.

I stood there, so clueless. Out of the blue, my mobile started ringing. I rushed to my bedroom to get my mobile.

I realized it was a bad dream.” What a nightmare!!” I woke up with the ringing sound from my mobile. I grabbed the clock and read, it was 5 am. My friend had called me to wish for my birthday. “What a birthday nightmare ever “.

HAVE YOU EVER BEEN CHASED BY A BIG,STORMY DOG?

Have you ever been chased by a dog? Yes I have been   *with a sad tone*.   childhood cherished and happy moments are hard to be forgotten but this one proves that frightened memories are even more harder not to remember .welcome to my flashback *fast forward* .it was a Sunday afternoon, my sister and sister's friend and I were walking down the empty street and out of the blue we heard a barking sound of a dog, gee

"Hey look, it’s running towards us, ohh my Gosh!!"​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​I exclaimed .

By the time when I looked back, two of them were already gone.

“Oh Please tell me it’s a dream” I cried in fear.

I had no time to think and started to run a long way than I imagined. I got fatigued and burnt out .I looked back to see whether it was still mad at me.

“Goodness!! It’s gone “I said with a happy smile on my face.

I had a very gut feeling that it would return back, I was right. It bounced on me thought I would kick the bucket.. Fortunately the dog's master arrived and I absconded. What a great jeopardy .

By the time I reached home, the sun almost   began  to fall below the horizon and I was in a wretched condition.

P.S: I still love dogs *smile*.