Life..!

Back to my page, hunh... Tired of work, since morning on field and then still someone barks at me. Bloody for one person one rubbish byte makes whole package and for another several important bytes can't make it. I am dying or living that I don't know but for one thing am sure, journalism is no more alive!

Bloody hell, every news is sold to some bastard politician. And people like me recieve orders to cover 5,6 and even ten packages on them. Hell, What to cover and write about them in ten packages? Its something difficult to digest. I know, channel may sack me, or do whatever it want but I am not happy with whatever I am doing.

On personal front, I am completely broken. Nothing to write more about it. Exams are approaching next month but I may hardly appear as not interested in anything. Although have got all the required notes for it.

Recently, I again met with an accident. But none of my friend have time to call and ask, how i am? Now i have decided to kick-off all greedy well wishers.

Nothing else, seems am frustrated, Yes Iam... Then what???