To,
Mr.Anonymous,
who ever you are, nice of you to muster up your courage to comment on my blog, but if you were daring enough you could have written your name along with your comments.
I really pity you for not being born with proper understanding skills. Sad you don't even seem to understand few posts I blog. You should have read the whole post before you commented.
I donot feel ashamed of blogging my way anymore. If you are on a mission to discourage me, have your way, but don't get disheartend cause you cannot suceed. If you still don't understand what I typed here, I advice you to simply find another place to vent your darn feelings.
Donot pretend to be someone. I do know who you are. I could have blogged shit about you, but the difference is I am humane.
Lastly, Get a life and get out of mine.
peace,
Snigdha.
2 comments:
To Mr. Anonymous: Its ease to say shit about others, but it is difficult to stand up and admit that you've said shit to others. I'm not defending Snigdha or something. Keep it easy and personal..........believe me, others don't wanna know that you've brewed up some nasty ass shit.
Keep others personal blogs clean........and no matter what you shit on my blog, i dont care, the comments are moderated......... and about shoutbox.........go ahead and write what you want to.....at least people like you will get a platform to speak up what they feel confidently.
Last day of the rest of my life I wish I would have known cause i'd have kissed my
momma goobye. I didn't tell her that I loved her or how much cared or thank my
pops for all the talks and all the wisdom he shared. Unaware I just did what I
always do. Everyday the same routine before I skate off to school but who knew
that
this day wasnt like the rest, instead of takin the test I took two to the chest.
Call me blind but I didn't see it comin and everybody was runnin but I couldn't
hear nothin, except gun blast, it happened so fast I didn't really know this kid
though I sat by him in class. Maybe this kid was reachin out for love or maybe
for a moment he forgot who he was or maybe this kid just wanted to be hugged,
whatever it was I know its because
CHORUS
We are We are the youth of the nation (repeat)x4
Little Suzzy she was only twelve she was given the world with every chance to
excel
Hang with the boys and hear the stories they tell she might act kinda proud
but no respect for herself
She finds love in all the wrong places the same situations but different faces.
Changed up her pace since her daddy left her too bad he never told her she
deserved much better.
Johnny boy always played the fool, he broke all the rules so you would think he
was cool.
He was never really one of the guys no matter how hard he tried, with the
thought of suicide
It's kinda hard when you ain't got no friends, he put his life to an end they
might remember him then.
You cross a line and there is no turnin back he told the world how he felt with
the sound of a gat.
CHORUS x4
Whos to blame for the life that tragedies claim no matter what you say it won't
take away the pain, that I feel inside I'm tired of all the lies don't nobody know
why it's the blind leadin the blind.
Guess that's the way that the story goes, will it ever make sense somebody's
gotta
know, there's gotta be more to life than this, there's got to be more to everything
I thought exists
CHORUS to the end
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