How come every time I feel down, I come up here? Why does it look like weakness to reveal your soul and thoughts in front of other people? Why must we hide every sad face in privacy of our home … or in this case … virtual space where no one knows who you are or look like … and how you are day by day?

I don’t write much these days and … well not with a topic. I just lay down bits and pieces of particular moments.

I discovered that writing helps  :P. You just get it out of your system and move freshly towards a new day.  No one has to know or look at you like u’re a freak, or feel sorry or even laugh behind you.

I said before that expectations and reality don’t mix … this goes also with people. They never show their good side … only if they get something in return …