The Day previous to today when i wrote a piece of prose or something, was four years ago for creative composition in the boards. And honest injun i never much developed any intimate doting for it. What a paradox that its the sole medium that has chosen me in the most uneasy of emotions- " UNEMPLOYMENT in the face of EMPLOYMENT ". And as i put you in the throes of confronting yet another paradox (i just searched the thesaurus for a synonym of paradox to avoid the refrain, no good !) , i cannot be more delighted to find another JOBLESS friend ,and if you are he\she and\or you have stumbled upon this blog, i see a great consoler in you.
This should ideally count as my maiden post but its not(no it is and I don't have a frantic alter ego) .So i expect you to hang around for a while.
"The secret to misery is having the leisure to think if you are happy or not. The cure for it is occupation."- George Bernard Shaw
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