Jaiseri Writes

I have an unusual habit of sending friend request to all that are suggested by Facebook. And sometime also to those who seem interesting to me. Not necessary to mention that most of them were girls. Sometimes my sending request option is even blocked! I won’t call myself a freak. I only used the best opportunity of sharing best or worst moments with the ones whom you don’t expect to meet in your real life. I believed even if you shared your darkest secret with them they would never harm you because they will rarely encounter you in your real life. On the other hand, it made me feel relieved. I am not good in talking. But I can chat well. Or maybe because it’s possible to edit what you write on chat. But once you speak something in real you can’t edit it. May be this is the reason behind having so many friends in Facebook. I was busy in screening my wall posts and commenting on which ever were interesting to me. Just then, I had an eye on a status. Well, there were...

Sometimes it's hard to hide the way you feel. You confess thinking that you are making things easier but they become more complicated. And then you speak what you never thought you would ever speak: a lie. When a truth is no more like a truth and a lie seems better convincing, you choose to tell a lie and walk away. When a lie seems true and the truth seems  a lie, there is no much difference in telling a lie or a truth. *** They both met on a Facebook page: Music That Turns Me On.  Well it was a co-incident that both posted same song in that page one after another. They happened to go through each other's posts. They liked each other's post. The boy started commenting as usual and the girl couldn't stop herself from replying. "nice song" "yep :)" "I listen dis song evryda b4 i go2bed :)" "really? u must b kiddin right?" "y wud i" "just like dat" "think our likes r same" "may be....