I'm not a writer

We have established the fact that I'm no poet and its time to come clear that I'm not a writer as well. I believe, my grammar teacher would flip in her grave *God have mercy on her dear soul if she ever read any of my entries. I'm not proud to call myself an English graduate cause I don't think I'd mastered the language at all. Friends and classmates are too nice to comment anything, you guys really are too nice. However, I shall plagued this earth with horrible grammar and kids shall write gibberish under my e-tutelage forever as it may be. Oh, fret not! I'm just kidding like anyone wanna read any of this. Har-har-har-d-har :P A happy villain I'd be and oh, what cleverest me would think next. Ah, I know we shall go back in time and put an end to ends. Imagine reading anything without punctuations! MUAHAHAHA

Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close by Jonathan Safran Foer

My Story

"The novel speaks in a point of view of an autistic child. Set post 9/11, the little boy set out in his little adventure of self discovery, especially after his dad died. I believe that when you lose someone so dearly so suddenly it feels as if someone just pulled a rug under your feet. You won't accept reality and there will always be a missing piece in yourself-never stop searching and always trying to bridge the sense of lost and loneliness with that person in everything he or she was associated with. You can't communicate with the dead but to come term with them when they are gone-forever took a lot of courage. In some cases, without realising you'd grown up"