How long? How much?

Ever had a dead-end in your life? For an instance, I tried writing my diary as I do that in routine and I just couldn't move my pen. I tried to jot down all the good as well as bad things which are needed to set free from my system but I just couldn't. For a person like me who is an introvert and has been resorting to means which can put me to sleep; dying moment seemed nearer.

I resorted to my long distant friend/best friend/life saver of all time, to help me out but even then I couldn't find peace. This blog is one of the medium where I can be unknown as long as I want. Even here, I was busted. Some people who considered me as their 'nemesis' (even though I didn't even know them) tried to discourage my writing.

Why are people just so concerned about others? It's good that they are concerned as long as it is in good thoughts but just beckoning them in an annoying way by anonymously putting up mean comments... How long is that ever going to work?

So here's again a disclaimer which states that this article resembles to no one in any form whatsoever. I hope this disclaimer is taken positively and maturely.