There was a time when I was popular among my friends for Astrology. Well, to be exact, I was a palmist. Most of the time, what I said depended on my mental situation. And what can say, I was really good when I was bad. My wife used to practice shooting. Not in a professional way. Most of the time around our university, a person with an air-gun and a board pasted with balloons balls can be found. She used to shoot at those balloons. I also used to do some shooting with her. Eventually I got better. I started shooting at Cigarettes and then when I got very good, I started shooting Match-Sticks. And this inflamed anger in my wife. She was getting good. Now, I miss 7 out of 10. She miss 2/3 out of 10 with the match-sticks. And it gets better when she's mad. Well what can I say, She was really good when She is bad. Maybe that's how a love-story starts...
It's a journal of the things (with a twisted point of view) as I watch and find amusing.