Blank. Blank. Blank. Blank. Blank. Blank… everytime I open up the computer to write something in my head. I so much wish that, there was this thought processing machine, that automatically recorded those, which I wanted to put aside for sharing.

Its amazing how some people (yours truly), can write nothing despite having experienced so much in an year. I wonder, who would want to read the musings of a confused mind. There again I draw a blank and I get up and pull myself back in front of the computer. Desire to express and be heard, is such a powerful force.