I need an aim with life. There's really nothing much to do now. And to make matters worse there's nobody online with whom I can carry on a conversation with. Actually I hate to say it but there's really no one I can really talk to on MSN anyway. Which is sad. So I have to again dig into my memory vault to pluck out some random event to make me happier. And today I have chanced upon the song 'My Love'. No not the Neyo one but the Westlife one, the one that was really popular and which I tried to lip-synch to because it was cool to be listening to boybands during that time. But listening to the song brings back memories. Of sitting in the old HPPS hall in my small chubby frame and too small shorts trying to act cool. Lol. It's strange how a once innocent little chubby kid turned out like that.
