Chapter 1
So this is it. The fight is already begun with my wife. Well, let me tell you that my writing skill is poor so you can avoid reading...
I believe there is a great conspiracy that I am always on the wrong side and everyone seems to be on the right side.
What a great invention or creation this universe is Do you know Newton's third law for women?
For every action there is more opposite reaction.
Love is a very sweet funny word. Is there any existence?
Between our legs. Funny Nah!
Life is very strange sometimes. 12-hour work at the paper mill both day and night (8AM-8PM) for one week and (8PM-8AM) for the next.
6 hours of sleep. Sleeping is not a fun in my life anymore. Now life became doing the same things over and over again.
working , buying groceries, doing sex willingly or to satisfy your wife though (she is never getting satisfied).
There is no deep meaning in my life. Sometimes I want to exile like Buddha abandoning these hateful things. I never want this but got into this. Experiencing this I am getting mad. Quarreled with my wife, beating her and also get beaten and listening to all the complaints of hers.
An immature person, illogical and worst kind of person I ever was. Now, I am. Hovering like a joker all around. Trying to put smiles on everyone's face. Am I smiling? No. Excuse me all. I can't feel like living. I am just alive. That's it. Nobody will try to make you happy. Everybody thinks for his own happiness
