CONTEMPLATION

Today,is the 18th of jan.an my internals r over .presently im vry happy since my papers were good though i'd worked not so hard for it.here imust add i find myself lucky as always.

today i loafed around for quite a time in th garden.an someone told me dat im th most sweet boy th person has ever seen.but im tired of being calld sweet.

there r many other adjectives such as "smart","stud",an "handsome "an"intelligent".but i dont unstand y no one calls me dat?

but this is th present.abt my past i can say that it has always been lighted up wid a brighter side.i know th darker side like hazy showers an drizzles which hav been vry inconsistant throughout.one can say dat ive a kind of an invisible boundry around me where problems an sadness rarely enter or if it does ,flickers instantaneously.

so in a way i find myself to b priviledged.