It's the Best Friend's birthday today!
I lowe her to bits and pieces.
Its amazing how you always find that one person who just fits.
She's like my soulmate,
and she's the only person who'll ever know EXACTLY how to handle me.
Best Friends over anything else. Anyday :)
So Happy 21st Baaasst Fraaand.
You're only as old as you feel
[Which in my case is 4,
and in your case is 40]
"If you should die before me,
Ask if you could bring a friend"
-Stone Temple Pilots
Much Pyaar :)
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Eight Fears.
Ahhhhhh.
I don't know how many fears I'll actually list down here, but I'll try to be as honest as I can :P
1. Claustrophobia. I kid you not, I'm mildly claustrophobic. I don't like enclosed spaces, they make me nauseous little bit. I get nightmares of being buried alive in a coffin sometimes.
DON'T. LIKE. CLOSED. SPACES.
2. Its not so much a fear, as much as it is something I dislike. I don't like 'closed' modes of transport, (yes this should probably be included in the earlier point, but I think its important enough to merit a separate one). I get this really weird feeling whenever I'm in a plane, or a car with windows rolled up. Hence, Auto>Car, Train/Bus>Plane. Simple. I like feeling the wind on my face.
3. I'm scared of being left alone. Damn, it sounds pathetic. But its true. Not for long but, mus work on this.
4. Scary movies/stories. They give you this rush, but when its all said and done, and you go back to your bed, and everything's eerily quiet, I can swear I see something outside my window. Curse my over-active imagination, but I don't like the idea of ghosts/supernatural beings watching me sleep.
5. Nightmares. I'm not really scared of them per se, but I hate having them. They leave me too scared to go back to sleep.
6. I'm scared of dying. Any normal person would be, if you say you're not, you're faking it I tell you. I'm scared to death of death, of any kind.
7. I get scared while crossing the road. I'm one of those kinds. Scared shitless, will only cross when there's no traffic as far as the eye can see.
8. I'm scared of a lot of things, but the biggest thing I'm scared of is being scared. It kinda sucks when you feel helpless and scared, if you know what I mean.
Thats it then, Eight Fears. Tomorrow (or sometime soon), Seven Wants. Whee :)
I don't know how many fears I'll actually list down here, but I'll try to be as honest as I can :P
1. Claustrophobia. I kid you not, I'm mildly claustrophobic. I don't like enclosed spaces, they make me nauseous little bit. I get nightmares of being buried alive in a coffin sometimes
DON'T. LIKE. CLOSED. SPACES.
2. Its not so much a fear, as much as it is something I dislike. I don't like 'closed' modes of transport, (yes this should probably be included in the earlier point, but I think its important enough to merit a separate one). I get this really weird feeling whenever I'm in a plane, or a car with windows rolled up. Hence, Auto>Car, Train/Bus>Plane. Simple. I like feeling the wind on my face.
3. I'm scared of being left alone. Damn, it sounds pathetic. But its true. Not for long but, mus work on this.
4. Scary movies/stories. They give you this rush, but when its all said and done, and you go back to your bed, and everything's eerily quiet, I can swear I see something outside my window. Curse my over-active imagination, but I don't like the idea of ghosts/supernatural beings watching me sleep.
5. Nightmares. I'm not really scared of them per se, but I hate having them. They leave me too scared to go back to sleep.
6. I'm scared of dying. Any normal person would be, if you say you're not, you're faking it I tell you. I'm scared to death of death, of any kind.
7. I get scared while crossing the road. I'm one of those kinds. Scared shitless, will only cross when there's no traffic as far as the eye can see.
8. I'm scared of a lot of things, but the biggest thing I'm scared of is being scared. It kinda sucks when you feel helpless and scared, if you know what I mean.
Thats it then, Eight Fears. Tomorrow (or sometime soon), Seven Wants. Whee :)
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Nine Loves.
Sorry Sorry.
I know its supposed to be this daily update thing, got caught with the daily vagrancies of life :P
So here goes, Nine Loves :)
1. Old Hindi Movies. There's nothing like them. I know I've heard my parents harp on about this for the longest time, but I agree with them now. Nothing like Old Hindi Movies. They don't make movies like 'em anymore.
2. Books. Always been my love. Ever since I could waddle around in diapers.
3. Angry Birds. I call it a jihad against piggies. :D (Latest obsession)
4. Food. I sat down to think about what kind of food I love most, and realized I love food. Full stop. Of every category, of every kind.
5. Coldplay + Snow Patrol. They should probably be two separate headings. But I love both =)
6. Train journeys. Its a pity I don't get as much of them as I would want.
7. Disney Movies. Loved them. Love them. Will keep loving them. There's nothing like an animation to keep you company. NOTHING.
8. The Rain. I LOVE the rain.
9.Sleep. This should be my first one actually. I LOVE my sleep. A little too much for my own good, but I love it.
So yes.
Nine loves.
Tomorrow, Eight fears.
I know its supposed to be this daily update thing, got caught with the daily vagrancies of life :P
So here goes, Nine Loves :)
1. Old Hindi Movies. There's nothing like them. I know I've heard my parents harp on about this for the longest time, but I agree with them now. Nothing like Old Hindi Movies. They don't make movies like 'em anymore.
2. Books. Always been my love. Ever since I could waddle around in diapers.
3. Angry Birds. I call it a jihad against piggies. :D (Latest obsession)
4. Food. I sat down to think about what kind of food I love most, and realized I love food. Full stop. Of every category, of every kind.
5. Coldplay + Snow Patrol. They should probably be two separate headings. But I love both =)
6. Train journeys. Its a pity I don't get as much of them as I would want.
7. Disney Movies. Loved them. Love them. Will keep loving them. There's nothing like an animation to keep you company. NOTHING.
8. The Rain. I LOVE the rain.
9.Sleep. This should be my first one actually. I LOVE my sleep. A little too much for my own good, but I love it.
So yes.
Nine loves.
Tomorrow, Eight fears.
Friday, June 10, 2011
Ten Secrets
The ten-day challenge.
Sorry, I know I promised I'd start this a long time back.
But life's a bitch. Because you sit down, and plan something.
And fate doesn't like that one bit (sucha bitch she is), so she screws you over.
Therefore I start today =)
Ten Secrets (I'm not sure how many would qualify, but here goes).
1. I'm a hopeless Snow Patrol/Coldplay lover. HOPE.LESS. Trust me on that one.
2. Some disney movies (i.e. Beauty and the Beast, Lion King) still make me cry, and I don't cry very often.
3. I can be a little emo. A leeetaal bit.
4. I bite my nails. I grow them, then get nervous and bite them.
5. I don't like people shaking their legs. Very disturbing.
6. I don't spend more than 15 minutes getting ready. I think it shows too.
7. I sometimes buy clothes that I think are pretty, but not really my size and plan on using them as inspiration (never happens but!)
8. I am L.A.Z.Y. Like you wouldn't believe.
9. I'm also messy. Pretttty messy. But then I have these insane fits of cleaning my room. And then it gets messy all over again.
10. I'm a little obsessive compulsive about things, like washing my hair everyday. I kid you not. Every single day. Maybe that's why I'm balding.
There. Ten secrets.
Till tomorrow then :D
Love.
Sorry, I know I promised I'd start this a long time back.
But life's a bitch. Because you sit down, and plan something.
And fate doesn't like that one bit (sucha bitch she is), so she screws you over.
Therefore I start today =)
Ten Secrets (I'm not sure how many would qualify, but here goes).
1. I'm a hopeless Snow Patrol/Coldplay lover. HOPE.LESS. Trust me on that one.
2. Some disney movies (i.e. Beauty and the Beast, Lion King) still make me cry, and I don't cry very often.
3. I can be a little emo. A leeetaal bit.
4. I bite my nails. I grow them, then get nervous and bite them.
5. I don't like people shaking their legs. Very disturbing.
6. I don't spend more than 15 minutes getting ready. I think it shows too.
7. I sometimes buy clothes that I think are pretty, but not really my size and plan on using them as inspiration (never happens but!)
8. I am L.A.Z.Y. Like you wouldn't believe.
9. I'm also messy. Pretttty messy. But then I have these insane fits of cleaning my room. And then it gets messy all over again.
10. I'm a little obsessive compulsive about things, like washing my hair everyday. I kid you not. Every single day. Maybe that's why I'm balding.
There. Ten secrets.
Till tomorrow then :D
Love.
Sunday, June 5, 2011
I think its called an epiphany.
I still lick the cream in the centre first, and then eat the actual biscuit.
No matter what they say,
some things, well, they never change.
Toodles. Exams.
No matter what they say,
some things, well, they never change.
Toodles. Exams.
Saturday, May 14, 2011
The Ten-Day Challenge
So I got this off another blog, Sensitive Chaos. Must see. I love her pictures :) And her headers are awesome.
Anywhooo.
The way it goes is this-
Ten Secrets
Nine Loves
Eight Fears
Seven Wants
Six Places
Five Foods
Four Books
Three Films
Two Songs
One Picture
I start tomorrow. Promise. Even though I've been so darn inactive.
Tomorrow Promise. Even though I have project submission soon :P
Anywhooo.
The way it goes is this-
Ten Secrets
Nine Loves
Eight Fears
Seven Wants
Six Places
Five Foods
Four Books
Three Films
Two Songs
One Picture
I start tomorrow. Promise. Even though I've been so darn inactive.
Tomorrow Promise. Even though I have project submission soon :P
Crash and Burn
We build it up,
tentatively,
fledgling desires,
feeding it life.
We watch it grow,
amble up the wall,
slowly, surely,
clutching every step.
We revel in its success,
each step forward,
our step forward,
We lose ourselves in it.
Then it falls.
And we fall with it.
Inexricably tied,
falling as one.
We crash. We burn.
We live the pain,
live the horror,
we watch it destruct.
And we pick ourselves up.
Brush off the remains of what was once,
move onto something new,
and like the fools we are,
invest all of ourselves all over again.
tentatively,
fledgling desires,
feeding it life.
We watch it grow,
amble up the wall,
slowly, surely,
clutching every step.
We revel in its success,
each step forward,
our step forward,
We lose ourselves in it.
Then it falls.
And we fall with it.
Inexricably tied,
falling as one.
We crash. We burn.
We live the pain,
live the horror,
we watch it destruct.
And we pick ourselves up.
Brush off the remains of what was once,
move onto something new,
and like the fools we are,
invest all of ourselves all over again.
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