Cool Razick

Confusion on the title… Razick is my long yahoo chat Friend, who I meet today. He is a very cool guy, that why I wrote cool razick. I catch him in chat some months (10 months) back, in our first chat itself we become good friend. He was from Thirunelveli district (Sivelapari), studying B.com 3rd year, we have talked many times through Phone and dint saw each other, it was really a surprise meet. First he come to my house and asked where is phone booth, to call me, to find, in which block I am living, after some time he calls me and said I am in your flat and asked the door number. Very funny, we laughed each other when he enters our house. He notes my old house address form the greetings of New Year, and went there and found the new address and came.

Me and Razick

I dint feel like meeting for the first time, its like our friendship was continuing for long years. After talking for some time, I feel that his thoughts and my thoughts are same with little change. He was very proud about his family esp. her mom, he never hide any thing form her mom, I like this. He has an aim that he should not give trouble for his parents and wants to finish his studies soon and stand on his own leg (a job) to control his family stress. His father was working in Dubai and his bro is doing ITI and sis is learning some computer course, in his dad’s low salary they have to study and to control the family. He was also doing part time job, months back for his expenditure, to avoid the family money problem. He like to visit many countries, on his own money, he has hopes to become a big level in his life and expecting to achieve some thing He don’t know anything about Computer, just know to chat. So we saw some programs in computer and after seeing my blog, he likes to start a blog and I helped him how to post and edit the settings (click his blog Raz World). He was a good writer too, wrote 2 novels and some Tamil poems (like songs), he brought it for me, its very beautiful, hope he will write his novels and songs soon in his blog. I wish, like his good mind, his life should also be bright. He was calling my dad appa and mother as amma, what a nice friend I got!!!