The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved -- loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves. - Victor Hugo
In college the frequency of blogging increased during exams. The Blog was a distraction apart from being the filter to vent and sort out feelings. I always felt there was so much happening in life. So much so that it needed to be documented. Once practice began I started telling my friends about all the funny court stories and made promises of writing them down and putting them up for everyone to read. I guess I felt since I have already told people I know that read this blog what is the point in writing it all out. Becomes redundant and well there is so much to type apart from the day to day events that sometimes amuse and sometimes confuse me and of course those delightful moments when I want to Hi-5 someone. Off-late I have been typing out things that only relate to work and I think I have become rusty in expressing myself the way I used to before. I also find myself not wanting to talk about cases sometimes because Law/Courts/Cases is all one gets to hear about most of the day. I