Day 1 - The Random Talks

So what if a man wants to start his own blog?  Why do other people think it's a sad thing to do so?
Random blogs, call me random about having this random life.


Everyday, I ask myself, what if there was an option, an open option. These things to come in reality but rarely in this life. I like to live seperate lives.

I often think to myself, to do a right thing is sometimes wrong and to do a wrong thing is sometimes right. You never win in this life anyway. When do you ever come accross a guy that is a certain race and feels affection towards men and is also a practicing Muslim. Oh, no.. Not going into debate here. I just want to blog about the fine life I lead. Random is not something that you plan, study or grow out off, nor something you lie about.

Random for me is a home and life, the way I live it. Why do we have to care so much about others around us for example; we all have families. Family comes first, always, you think about them before you scream out and exploit innerself. You live in fear and you cannot be open to anyone, even your own family. You live in disgust but you try to hide it. You feel guilt inside you for doing something you don't respect. You stop being who you are. Well end of the day you can't change yourself no matter what you are.
Look at us, we're human, but when we in public we act like every others around us. Yes we get all kinds of people that may or may not be in common to your daily lives. Black can't go White, and the White can't go Black.

We try to change our personality; Change is often something that lingers right in front of you and you try to follow the wavelength's but you do lose track. Well the way I see change is in - eyes, thoughts and emotions.
Change for some people is different, its hard to do what other people prefer you to do. You can plan what you will be doing in 10 years or get lost in time and get provoked into something else.

Well I personally learn from my mistakes, but I make the mistakes again. Not to learn from it, to get around it. We all make mistakes, no one is perfect in this world. Some people lie, some cheat and some just get lost in a dream.

Words of wisdom is what I call life; acts of terror, spirits of the unknown and the strange activities of the atmosphere.

"We sometimes encounter people, even perfect strangers, who begin to interest us at first sight, somehow suddenly, all at once, before a word has been spoken.” 
 - Fydor Dostoevsky

The Random Guy!