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Thoughts Of The Writer ( Part 11 )



I am fed up with such people who do not know how to talk directly and will simply try to twinkle their brains instead of applying any logic as to what to do next. Even the smallest conversations could be done without using this radical technology known as the use of mobile phones. 


Even if a person is not even 1 kilometer away, they would use their pathetic way as mentioned already and it is quite irritating to the other person. I would never in my whole life look into the nuances these certain types of people keep creating for me because I have learned to ignore not just certain obstacles but even people also as I am no anymore that person that can be in a state of emotions.


As I have left emotions behind myself in such cases. Anyway, meaningless people who are not giving me anything are already something that is somewhat not a big problem anymore as they are just tiny particles that should be overlooked. 


I have started giving life a new turn where I am feeling good as now I know what to do and what not to. 


Till Next Time


See Yaa... 

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