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Heyo everyone,
                     today i got to sleep 10 minutes more than usual time. YAY!!!!!
 Well, Its another story entirely that it delayed my overall schedule but, it was fun in the monotonous routine.
So,  got to my college at my usual time (which is 40 minutes before the college starts #drag) and was sitting in my college's cafeteria when, a thought struck my mind( there has been a lot of that going around). you all might know how i was supposedly in love then, thought it to be just a #FalseAlarm well,as it turns out "It was and It wasnt". Dubious ?? let me explain.. you might know how first love feels like..? well if you dont then take this as only a foot note or something you can learn something from.
                 That feeling of first love is downright awesome!!! Its like watching ripples in a calm lake, listening to birds chirp their songs, the sun trying to take a peek in the night..(oh yea!! love does that to you no matter how girlish it may sound). Well, that feeling of first love is not so much because of the girl but because you are in love with the idea of falling in love. The ranting halaa-baloo is reated to this only and love isnt something that is lost very easily. So, yep and thats that.
                 Turning to something that i wanted to share with you all, it is really intriguing to see how deduction can be used in everyday life, i picked it up from a TV series "SHERLOCK". The facts are obvious that its directed and scripted but the facts told by him fit quiet aptly, but the screen play is something that's synonymous to amazing. I seem to have developed a new skill and its under development from quite sometime. I seem to be able  to read a person's personality off of his/her handwriting but, it is limited to some extent as i did not learn it professionally, but on talking i can make some guesses aptly.
                If you want me to read yours (a total stranger) then post an image of your handwriting clicked by a good camera (more practice for me) in the comments section.
i want you to write " THE QUICK BROWN FOX JUMPS OVER A LAZY DOG" in your usual handwriting.

P.S. i did a lot of it to deduce her likes and dislikes too

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