What does it take to be a screw-driver?
Trust me, being a screw driver is not easy. A screw-driver spends majority of his time cursing himself. Each time I screw up something, which I've already screwed up once before in the past, I end up cursing myself like hell. I know that life is not a cakewalk, but why has it become a catwalk(?) for me. And the more confusing part, I always end up finding smart patches for my clumsy acts and that makes me really proud of my responsive behavior in unscrewing things(My Vocabulary!!!My foot!!!) This always made people unaware of screwdriverhood. Ironically, there are a section of people who appreciate me about my presence of mind. Mind? My Mind!!! Do I even have one?? Where is it?? Well, i really don't mind if I don't have a mind. But, somehow I got to stop screwing up things, applying smart patches to them, cursing myself and being jealous about non-screwdrivers(should this term be anti-screwdrivers?).
Till date, being a non-screwdriver(or anti-screwdriver) has been my greatest fascination. If I couldn't really become one, I shall atleast try and pretend.
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lol :)
ReplyDeleteenti paina chadivesi garik papam confess aipotunnadu bada padutinnadu ee type lo feel authunnaro noooo dont do that meeru vadi meeda choopichey sympathy choosi ayyaru bokayyaru anukuntu happy ga navvu kuntadu ma garik
ReplyDeleteyea unfortunately, the post looked like a confession, I screwed up the post also :D
ReplyDeleteento garik emchestado enduku chestado vadiki thappa inkevariki teliyadu idi matram nijam
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i got screwed up after reading this post :P
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