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Thoughts go in and out of my head. Same things get repeated in my thoughts. Some thoughts find peace once shared it wit someone or when written on a piece of paper. In the same way many of my thoughts found peace when I started blogging. It feels nice tat someone waits to read my mind.. It’s not tat I don't have friends to share but then when I meet a friend once in a while I won't want to share such stuff all of a sudden and make her blue too. She may not understand who knows or maybe I won't like her reacting instead of responding. Yeah Tat's wat happens when we talk face to face we react and when we reply through a written medium we get time to respond. Makes sense doesn't it? I was stuck for a long time when I read Sneha's talking about me.. Well of course not personally but wat eva she felt reading my post in blog.. the word “emotional”. I felt like going through all my post again.. Hell ya. She is right emotional. I wish I could have learnt to be cold too perhaps it helps in certain times.