I may be 21 years old.I may be a six footer weighing over 80 kgs. I may hold a bachelors degree with a gold medal from one of the best sports colleges in the country. I might have represented my state for over six yers. I might have been the captain of the strongest college & university teams. I may be working in one of the best multinationals regarded as 15th in the world by some stupid survey, yet though I cry!
I dunno why it doesn't even matter how hard I try(sounds familiar?!) I just can't control my emotions. I am a very emotional person, yes I am. My blogs may look stupid to you. You may be thinking wassup with this guy. All that apart I cry. When I was young my patti used to say "Ambala pasanga azhalama". What does that mean, that only girls can cry? how absurb. Even men cry, yes they do, I have seen. Now that I am 21 years old 136days as on today, I can proudly say that I am a man & now that related to my previous sentence. My usual style of crying is run to the bedroom hit the sack, face down & scream/yell to glory!, till someone comes to my recue (rather theirs?!!). Then I would weep for sometime till I can talk, I would stop crying & start talking. Now those whoever came to console me would think this guy is better of crying than talking (forsure!).
I have pleasure in repeating the statement that I am an emotional person (dunno why?!). Sometimes when things hurt me, that's all. Mostly it would be something that my parents would have said or some duck that I have scored or some important team selection that I have been left out from or some bad performance.
Now you may ask why the hell should I be reading this?(That's incase if you are still reading this much). I wanna say that this time around I felt like crying (Ok, I cried, I accept that I wept today) thought I could do something differently. So I resorted to writting this blog.
Now I know what you are thinking? Should I have to repeat something that I have said already...

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