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What happened?

Heyyy all welcome to one more post of our blog.
From the past one month am not publishing posts properly.
What happened and what is the reason?
Reason?
Reason?
Reason?
Reason?
Reason?
Reason?
Reason?
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Reason?

Simply nothing. Am in the state of feeling tired by doing nothing 😂

Original answer comes here, nowadays am loving to type in laptop rather than my mobile phone. Because am feeling it little bit uncomfortable to do editing works. But "how can I type post in laptop?", I asked this question to Miss. Ridiculouslyme and she answered "Look Dharu if we want to type post then we must take the laptop, place it on our table. For that we first clean our table and our working space".
Even hearing this reply feels difficult for me.
Yes I know that am becoming a lazy couch potato, being a self development aspirant I should not behave like this.

If you have any ideas to get rid of laziness please drop them in the comment section.

By the way, let me share my recent oil pastel sketches with you all.



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