My baby step into blogging

Ok..now I have started blogging too...for many months now, I have been thinking about doing tht..but as those who know me well know..I think and philosophise( did I spell that right?) a lot, but rarely if ever get around to doing anything...my laziness is almost a legend in the family..my mother claims that I was born a week later than the doctor's calculated due date because I was just too lazy to take the effort to push my way out of the safety of her body. She's also known to have said that I was the only baby she has known in her life who could sleep through a bath. Enough of the my lazy trait..lets get on with things..

So, here I am...yippee I am blogging too, but why would I blog?? Is there anything in my life which would interest anyone else?? But I really enjoy reading other people's blogs..so even if others may not get the same joy reading my blogs let me atleast enjoy writing them...just a vent to my emotions...I am at a stage in life where I can actually feel what little positivity (is there a word like that?) I had in my outlook draining away...careerwise I am on a tiny deserted island surrounded by the sea on all sides...nothings happening...and I am getting tired of the waiting..i should have done my PG when I had the chance...as an architect, my life is wasted here..not that I was a great architect to begin with..but I had so many dreams and aspirations..where did they all go..sad part is..i dont even remember some of them..could that happen??all my best friends scattered in different parts of the world..some of them as frustrated as I am with their careers...some of them managed to break even..and some actually happy with what they are doing...i used to enjoy what i do too...i loved%