My E-notes!

I take 2016 as a huge year for me. It was the year that I decided to take-up my current work and regarded myself out from the list of an ‘employment youth.’ Also, for the first time, I had to run my own home though it was cold and empty to be away from parents. Nevertheless, I somehow felt fine.  " Who actually live with their parents the whole life?" No one! I am a grown-up lady and that I gotta be on my own. I felt proud to be living on my own earning and also blessed that my parents can rely on me. Working as one of the civil servants was huge experience on another hand. It was fun but equally challenging. I still remember how I didn’t even know to write a ‘note sheet.' It was embarrassing at times but I consoled. Nobody is excellent in the beginning.  Associating with the guidance and wisdom of the senior staff, adjusting with the ones who are of my same age but with different perceptions made me get intellectually diversified. In the same year and the

When you said, You are leaving me for the best, I pictured a girl, With tenth times the qualities of mine, Big hazel eyes, wide curvy hips, Her name flamed in the air, The girl not ordinarily born, A conqueror, The girl who excites everybody around, And lives in the glass house, I pictured 'her',  Whose looks blinds the colors, and shy-off the flowers,  But tell me what the hell went wrong? She is just so normal, like all the girls around,  Her eyes are not even double-led like mine, Her name is just within the circle, She isn't really a talk, but a diverted topic. And I want to ask you, Where, exactly, is the 'Best' in her? Or have my eyes gone mad? No. No. I accidentally watched her well, She is the average-sized, and nothing phenomenal,  Which provoked me a laugh, And I said, What was the best in her? 😂 😂 😂 .

Apart from the very insignificant works that I do in the office every day , the significant product I can proudly claim is my ogenstar.com.  It is a young site. I started it with the intention to learn, paid 3500 for the theme with the help of my friend Ugyen. I had a very little knowledge when I first decided to buy it. I wasn’t even sure if my decision to blog featuring the ‘celebrities’ is a right niche.  The site is 8 months old now and is in a good shape. It has almost 120 e mail subscribers. The highest number of the page visitors it got in a day so far is 9,277. The Facebook page I created for the same blog is quite responsive. It has almost 2k followers now.  So, this, my blog: ogenstar.com is a thing of joy to an aspirant blogger like me. The increase in the e mail subscribers even by one number in a day is a big achievement for me.  Well, into this journey of maintaining my own self-hosted blog has given me many reasons to smile and equally enough reason

We say, " I want to be employed to serve the Tsa - wa -sum; the king , country and people, but, have we ever realized that it is often not true? (The signatory stands of everyone to serve the Tsa - wa -sum is a second option and almost the 'by-the-way' service.) The truth is, 'I want to be employed to serve myself, my tummy and my needs the first. I want to make hell lots money'   Alright . Nobody is better in compromising for the better money. Definitely and most obviously, everybody would love to have the job that returns with handsome money. I apparently also make sure to know the salary range before I make the mind to try for any exciting jobs. But luckily, I am not as crazy over money as the man I am going to write-about in this post. And also, to my most reliefs, I also haven't met somebody as crazy over money as him. Well, I understand, if some situations have triggered him to be after money but the way he approached was odd, and it made me w

Hey lucky girl, I am titling you 'a lucky girl' though I don't know how lucky you would be if he changes his ind like he had when I was in your position I mean when I was his girlfriend.  Anyway , for now, you're lucky at least in my eyes because I always had and still have the desire to be in the same font as you're now to him. ( Only he knows what I have been lacking that was found in you and got me dumped. And only god knows how I repent of permanently giving him my heart just to get it dissolved in between his love and getting broken.) To rest on his shoulder, to smile looking at his eyes, to rub his hand to make myself warm, to listen to everything he has to say, and to finally wake up from his bed was always my dream that is still incomplete. In fact, you may not even understand how I wished to be the reason of writing his diary, his profile pictures, his cover page, the reason why he would rush home from the office and why he would frequen

 I always get fascinated when I get the love on my writings because writing is the only thing I am truly passionate about. "A passionate writer." I call myself. But I often fail to produce one good write-ups owing to my very bad habit of being 'fast and furious.' "Fast and Furious ?" Yes, I am such a bitch who is very impatient. I sometimes wonder myself how fast I write and how furiously I hate to proofread it. (It's disgusting! I repeat, it's disgusting because no writers leave their works revisited. ) I, in no way, is possessing the very basic quality of naming myself a 'passionate writer.' I write, and, that's it! The draft and the final . Anyway, what is exceptionally exciting on what I write is the genuine love I get from some of my humble readers. In my life, if I have to choose one thing that I did right, it will be the decision I made in my college time, two years back, that I will put my sweat and bl