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Its been so many days..I haven't slept a peaceful sleep. I wonder what keeps on running in my head even when i sleep. gosh..its hell of a stress at times. I keep on dreaming such meaningless stuffs and keep drowning in endless fantasies. its hard to even remember those when i am awake. but i d remember that those are something recklessly profound.

Now a days i am reading a book by salman rushdi..the midnights children. I hardly found any book in foreign language which captivated my mind with such attention. I love bengli books...both by bengli and Indian-bengli writers. also some famous authors creations sch as the animal farm, oliver twist, the galivars travel, love story by eric sehgal are surely my fevorites. i hardly remember the english books i go through. but rushdi's masterpiece has given me a very quite wonderful journey moist experience to seek upto.

I dont like feminine way of liking things. i have a minimal dress sense and i have hardly seen using make-ups. Not absolutely because i have a happy-go-pretty face...but i lack in the attraction towords making myself look good.

I am a tough person in forgetting incidents but easy as in forgiving.

I forgive people no metter what they do, but i cant forget them for their misdoings.

Do i even sometimes not misdo loads of things?

Nop, I dont. I am very n very honest to my understandings and i believe in my own exploration of the universe completely.

I am much not of a well organized person though i manage to be within my own possessions.

And as you can see ... am a very self-indulged person indeed. Otherwise I would have talked about myself less. :=)