horse shit ( Do not read)

All right i have been one avid worker bee havnt i, i mean after every little thing i come back again to write some more, at times the writings come in front of you at others they stayed burried , burried in the hard disk of my little computer. Where they shall remain.

Strange i mean the way that i write the patterns been absolutely miserable, i mean yes the readings are fun at times but mostly its all horse crap isnt it , and that too so bloody repitative. Well they told me you are your own best critic well now i know what they were talking about. But then there was this friend of mine long ago it feels now lost in the gaps of space and time, well he was a good critic of himself he never went on to write a thing on the bloody blog of his, he was too critical a critic probably. Well it could happen to me too, but dont worry at times i really cant tell the difference between horse crap and gold.

well wat is evident from this little piece of excellent comminication, well that though i have talked all bout it before i finally am taking stock, and well not really coming out with much i think this is gointg to be one of those real quick tasks as theres nothing much to really talk about. I havent fought any battle and i havnt claimend any laurels , i havnt discovered any land and i havent had any adventure. Well isnt that the life of almost everyone. But then every day somehow seems to have been a battle and every task an adventure , small ones the ones that add spice to life , well so i fight on and write it down while u continue to read this horse crap all over again to make some sense out of it.