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I am an avid blogger with few followers and expanding hitcounter. But I wouldn’t let that scratch me to tear. I blogged my story for my own therapy. It’s fun to know that people read me but at times it can also be embarrassing. Like an open diary I let people get a sneak peak of my head, my life and my way of seeing things. Sometimes you just wanted to let something out. And maybe my way is too out there.

People may hate me and some may like my entry. But it’s me! I can never be sure that we tuning to the same channel of thinking. Our taste of music is not the same. How can I assure you that Bryn Christopher is not an old menopausal lady? Try as I may, I can never pleased people to like me as I am flawed and I am not afraid to flaunt it. I had cold war with HYPOCRISY and it will never be redeemed, not tomorrow, not soon. So my words are harsh and razor-sharp at times it may bleed people to death (the hemophiliac = the grudging people), so my jokes are not funny, so I am not that good-looking. So I had an issue with camera who snapped me picture, (they always capture me at my ugliest look. Within 100 of it, I can only be satisfied with 7 of the photos). Camera is a man-made I always found trouble with. As if they were created in all its precision and detail with a goal to capture me in my ugliest. Never a camera friendly. Just bear with me and as long as you care to read, I’ll write you my story.

I am an avid blogger with few followers…