By far the toughest alphabet to write something on. I thought I should write a poem as below:
All the unhappiness Xtract!
To have a happy Xistence,
Where everything Xcites!
But as you can see – this was not going anywhere.
Then I thought I should write about xenophobia – but my thoughts are as below:
Don’t be xenophobic. End of story
I thought about writing about how we are all searching about the X in our life – like the unknown thing in our life for same their life partner, for some their happiness, some their retirement. And I realised I was talking crap.
Coz of course people will always have something unknown in life. If nothing, people don’t know the date they pass on.
I thought I would write about Xmas and how much Ilove the festival. But this hot summer does not let me feel remotely Christmassy .
Oooh X men perhaps – but considering I had to google about what X men was about – I left it at that.
How a about a philosophical discussion about X-ray and what’s really inside us. Ummm yup there is no philosophy there.
And then I decide to leave X as just that a mystery .
So you scratch your head about what I should have written about. I am off to sleep.
I also considered writing something life changing about people who write xoxo being too afraid to show their love and how anguished their souls were. But I am kind, so I didn’t.
This is my pathetic attempt for X in the Atoz challenge for April