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It’s all about Baby Boom as they say and the new generation or Millenials..but I am one of them, at least I think so..don’t believe me..err! Well! Think again! According to Times Magazines, 30s can lay claim to Millenials as long as they stay with their mom, are redundant and believe passion has the upper hand over money. For once, I become the self-inflated prat thinking bout myself as a passionate blogger and writer..see I am trying to write a novel and aspire to be a published author..well! I have 13 more minutes to vent out..more bak bak, less dak dak.
Baby Boom! Oh! Yeah! Last a year, a colleague much younger than me delivered a baby boy and before her, my former ‘Boss’ did. Just today, a friend told me that a classmate in college delivered a baby girl and I was like, hurray! Today, a dear colleague in our ex-office, party kinda house and a very good friend broke up the news that shez expecting. I am like whoops, goodie goodie..baby boom, naya generation aa raha hai (new generation coming) and it made me shit scary. What? I am getting old! No way! Dude! I feel so young inside and feel just like an immature kid who refuse to grow up. I still feel like am an 18-er..dude! Just face it, you are in your 30s and struggling to make a mark in your life and refusing to grow up. Yeah! Soul! I fucking know that and don’t you realize we are in conflict with each other?!
Ah! I am looking forward to comments and stats on blog..me deprived stats bugger. Yeah! I am happyy I made so many wonderful frenz on Facebook through Write Tribe challenge and otherwise on this thing called Blog. It maketh me feel so wanted and wonderful. What an amazing online social life I have! Loving it! gotta take an important decision next year and I have decided to explore life. It was tough considering Mom will be alone but if we gotta grow in life and be happy, we need to find our true calling. I don’t think it’s selfish coz my mom won’t be at peace to see me unhappy and leaving my mom to explore my life and career doesn’t mean I don’t love my mom.
Moving to entertainment, I am looking forward to watch Bade Miyan Chote Miyan on Star Gold morrow. People! Don’t laugh! Okie, I know it’s brainless but it makes sense to watch and do senseless flicks. I know, cinema intelligentsia will take offense but nothing personal. Did I tell you that I am hooked to Big Boss and Gauhar Khan is my favorite on the show. Yay! I’ve done it in fifteen minutes….FREE WRITE ON WRITE TRIBE. Cool Na! Lemme pull on some kick ass music and polish the post..I mean final checking. Gosh! It reminds me of my initial days as a sub-editor.