Why do I even call my self creative enough! I cant think of a single nice title for my blog..few of the headings that came up to my mind for this title
- Blink * Blink
-Staring at the wall
- Whats going on!
I think third was much better, never mind..so past the last blog, yes I lived alone, yes I cooked, yes I saved..
Ahh now living alone was not all bliss, I missed my people..missed people telling me to eat, and now I agree its hard to live alone, at the end of the day you want someone to wait for you, when you come back home.
But..:) I :) went out at 1 in the night.Actually sneaked out of my own house, though i was alone.Of All the people, I was scared of the watchman sleeping downstairs, so had to sneak out like a chor.He is already paranoid with..what is this girl upto, thanks to that someone..
To cover it all up, i try and give him a big smile whenever i return from office.Pehle he used to.. now he looks at me and turns away. I only hope he is not going to complain when my Dad comes back..
Lotss to come...
