'I hate your life for you' she said. I felt those words pierce into the depths of my soul. She knocked my breath away with those six words, because i knew just how pathetic my life was. They made me reflect, not at my life as such, but at what i had spent the day doing, in bed all day playing Need For Speed on someone else's laptop. The only thing of some significance that I did that day was to wash my shoes until now. I felt like my life was wasting away day by day,but i felt relieved almost happy like that scathing comment was exactly what I was waiting for.
I did not despise her for what she said, rather i felt like hugging her for giving me that much needed emotional kick. I needed it to get my head straight and do something, anything!
So here i am writing, not sure what it is i'm writing exactly since i've never been one to keep a journal and neither is it a story, but i'm expectant that it will amount to something viable or even more so (licks lips) pecuniary.
