Sunday, 4th July, 12:50 PM BDT (6:50 GMT)

I brought 2 tunafish sandwiches (four slices of bread), which were cut in a way so that I have 4 separate mini sandwiches. Iccha chilo duita khabo breakfast hishebe (yeah, I missed the breakfast at home....for more details, read my 2nd post up there). Jai hoke...it's a tragedy that I ate 3 sandwiches, and ekta matro baki asey....and I'm feeling hungry. Mone hoy baire jaite hobe.....aro beshi tragic. I have the black spots on my trouser, and I'm really feeling embarrassed to go out in this state. Obossho I care the least about these things....but still

Ajke PC'r kobita porlam rivers of words and rhyme ey....lol...I must say, Forums Home ey 18+ lekha ta dekhei ami utshahi hoyechilam...cause I don't usually appreciate poetry. Amar kache poetry key mone hoy reality key osshikaar korar ekta excuse. Yeah I know ei sentence tar jonno kobi mohol might flame me, but that's how I feel.

Jai hoke....er agey ami aro dui ekta kobita porsi (AG)...Sami bhai'r ekta, Naomi'r ekta and aro ki ki jeno porlaam. Not bad.....ami nije ek kale kichu chora tora likhsi....shobar eto utshaho dekhe amar iccha kortese abar lekha shuru korbo ki na

I have this fascination for Sadhu Bhasha....I often think about writing something in Sadhu Bhasha. Let's see how this project goes.