fresh beginnings
4 yrs back around these time when i'm almost ready to go through a anxiety attack dad helped me accompanying me till my classroom as it is my 1st day of college.ok i know its not a school but i'm hell nervous guyz,but i still remember the faces of my classmates nd my teacher when they saw me nd my dad at the room entrance.my teacher as a known smile may be by understanding my fears of 1st day.some of classmates have blank faces just like mine,nd some have mocking smile ' who the hell gets her dad till class like a kid'.who cares them by the way.i know who ever r reading(i'm assuming someone will be my reader atleast) will be thinking what i'm going to conclude by my above story. nd the conclusion is today again history is repeating just minus my dad at class door but laptop given by him is compensating my nervousness just like he does.after a long battle between my brain nd heart i decided to strt these new blog journey nd the only reason t...