With a lot of thoughts getting in my way of writing this, I have finally had the courage to pen down my thoughts. A 'good friend' asked me about times I get anxious. A mental stroll to times I've been really anxious, did not ring any bells. Such questions, by nature, don't deserve honest answers. In this case, I had to be honest, I was the one who initiated the question. To this came a small laugh. I was getting a lot of this these days. There are reasons why girls and guys fight over 'typical girl' - 'typical guy' issue. While both hate to fall in their respective categories, neither will have enough answers to justify their points. I was 'one of such', recent incidents dawned the unknowns of non-physical life structure. Furious as I was, I managed to pull myself together to 'listen' - no medals for guessing, it is a task. Forgetting a lane, misguiding the person who's on the wheel, asking ridiculously emphatic questions wh
My way of giving it back to my ego