Nice predictions of the new year is vesting the lost souls with hope. Somehow it is getting a head-turn for the young and the hopeless. But I did a 360 degree head-turn that made me dizzy and got me even more clueless for the no-clue predictions. Or is it just my premonitions that keeps me more paranoid?

I fear that when I will end my present career, I will end up looking (of course) for new pastures with crossed fingers for easy access to the green fields. The confidence can be a complete hoax if not superficial, or I can be a white testicle when I will enter a new battlefield. I don’t know but it will be a nice try.

If all else fail, I do not want a finger to be pointed at me carrying its blames and curses.

That would be my new life!