Story of a blogger

this dood i met deserves this blog...
age 24-26...spectacles..white shirt...blue denims..sandals.....weird smile..and spiky hairdo..
I met him in this coffee shop nearby...i was waiting for someone...and he was just alone...
so after waiting for like 15 minutes for my friend to arrive i finally decided tht its better to be in a company of a stranger then to be alone in a coffee shop at 3 in the afternoon..and he seemed interesting...after few minutes of formal conversation..he started talking abt..his blog obsession..this dood had a blog acct. in every possible site that could have ever existed...thn he told me the story abt how he got down to blogging..he was dumped by his girlfriend a year ago..he was so pissed..that he formed a grp. of other guys who were also dumped by thr respective gurls..and started a blog community type of thingy..whr they used to post wot ever shit they were feeling everyday...and bitched all day round..
and finally he realized tht he was born to " bitch" (as he proudly calls it wot ever they used to write) and he along with some of his friend started this gossip site...which he mentioned is doing very well..
i wonder wots the story behind others who got into blogging..i used to think tht blogging was just another stupid way to pass the time..but the way he explained everything...got me into thinking the other way round.
Nothing can be considered stupid..you never know..wots ur true calling !!

No title !

I never had a right word for the right moment..just like right now..As I created my blog..and the first blog I am writing is without a title..practically a bastard ! And its not only words I am deprived of..there is hell lot of other stuff I am short off be it anything..cloths, money etc. Its not that I have been like this for all my life..It just happened somewhere between the age of 18-22 . I tell you whats the basic reason behind this..or I should just skip without getting into this any deeper..well thats what I have been doing for so long now that it has become my nature to just not to get involved with people on more intimate level..People have layers like onions and I hate to peal it off them..hey here is an interesting comparison..Now that I think about it..I should think more on this and who knows I might get some layers of myself pealed off !!