We are weired. We want to talk.Talk Day night. Sometimes I ain’t online, sometime you. We shout at each other for going off,the next minute the other comes. But when we come online together,we don’t talk much and act like stupids, though we have so many things to talk about. Then suddenly one of us goes and other, then suddenly remember so many things to tell. And this continues. And when the next time we clash, the same thing happens.