A sophisticated medical student; tired of my studies and trying every possible way to escape from every single book that I’ve got.
I am a type of person who sits back at the corner seeing everybody and I know exactly what is going on with everyone. Very keen observer you can say; who knows everything but would never tell what I know and what I really feel. Very reluctant and reserved you can say. So yes blogging is just a way to explore myself.
I am not a demanding person at all but I am crazy in my own way. When all the girls think about their guys, their dream boys, I am busy in making a perfect scenario in mind of a happily married life of my best friend. When every girl gets her hands on her favorite jewellery, I am busy in offering the same to my younger siblings. When everybody at home buys costly fancy heels for an upcoming event, I, and my mom buy only the casual ones so that my dad doesn’t have to pay much. When everybody else designs their next wardrobe, I am just busy texting because I don’t care how I look at times.
But is that enough to define me as crazy??? Who says I am crazy???
I mean the only difference is that they have their own interests and I have my own.
It’s just that I consider myself a “Rebel”.
When everybody listens to the lectures in class, I am busy sleeping (Thanks God! I don’t snore). When everybody studies for exams, I am busy sketching. When everybody is ready for the school, gets in the car, I am still busy doing my hair. When everybody gets their hands on the breakfast, I am still busy yawning in the bathroom.
O man! That’s mere madness.
Or most likely I would call myself as
“A social antagonist, an Official Rebel and a free flying Insomniac Person”
But still does that define me as crazy??? Who says I am crazy???
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