At 12.30 a.m. midnight standing in between the interstate
highway, I am looking like a moron thinking should i kill myself, or have a cup of coffee?, have been at the same place for the past 15 minutes
& no sign of a single soul, sorry single vehicle to slay upon me. This phrase“Suicide is man's way of telling God, 'You can't fire me - I quit!” kept continuously striking me. How in this world can a suicide
story find a place in an automotive blog? Read further to know about it! what
brought forward this suicidal tone in me or to this verge?, well it follows like this, my sweetheart whom I dated for the past 5 years
broke up with me today, my boss basically a jerk lambastes me for being
soft-hearted, instead I get fired under the charges of sexual harassment, this
is what happens if you don’t abide by boss’s always right strategy. This women centric
society really sucks. I come home, my mom disowns me as the person responsible
for all this crap coincidentally was my relative. Deprived of any options, my faith in these words grew, "The thought of suicide is a great consolation: by means of it one gets through many a dark night.”
