I give up. I give up being a sick, weak, abnormal and diseased girl. I hate diseases more than I hate working my ass off. I hate lying in the bed and being feverish all the time. I love to do the same when I'm piled down with work and I'm active! Tada! :D

Oh, today was like a bloody day, literally. There's blood oozing out from everywhere. Nose, mouth and er, never mind.

Anyway, since I'm feverish and my stomach is upset, that doesn't mean I need to have boiled stuffs. I hate them, more than I hate Orkut.

I was being pampered, by the way. Such a rare thing. Scared the hell out of my mother, as you can imagine. Okay, not a thing to enjoy, but did, nevertheless.

I'm getting the bass brought out from Benja (a friend cum father figure, yeah am a weirdo, whatever). Not from Benja, from his house, I mean :P. He's kind enough to give lessons, yay! I just hope blood doesn't start oozing out of my hands now for playing them, or from ears for listening to them or from eyes on seeing them.

Yes, I'm paranoid. Obviously, it's too much to take on a single day.I hope it gets over and done with, soon.

I'm despising every minute of it.

Advice for the ones who eat out a lot and gorge on way too much of junk, QUIT IT!

Anyway.

Time for My Laziness to laze about.

- bloody blogger! :D

Ciao! :)

And thus, I forgot the other day that I had some blogging to do :P

Apologies.

So, Sunday, how are we getting on? Good, bad, average? Well, for starters, it was beautiful, was reading this extremely mushy story, and couldn't help laughing at the foolishness. Love stories are great, but how many are real? Do they involve so much mush?

Maybe they do. Maybe it's just a bookish thing. Maybe it's there for quiet some time and then disappears. Whatever it might be, what matters is that we enjoy. I love the foolishness involved, the extent of idiocy that we commit when we are in love, the amount of never-ending sweet talks we make, the romance. Ah!

Love is the most powerful emotion that I know of. No matter how much we love a person, they involve hostile circumstances, once or so, it has to! If not, then let me tell you, it's no fun without them! :D

Yet, a person no matter how much he/she loves someone, sometimes has to do the unthinkable, face the unwanted circumstance, which seems unjustified, yet important. There's no reason or answer to such things.

This blog is dedicated to that one person in my life, whom I want but cannot have, whom I want to see happy but have to hurt. Emotions are high right at this moment, otherwise am not such an emo person! :P

Anyhow, hope he forgives. And all I want to tell those people whose love is attainable, is that, you have no idea what a lucky ass you are! Go for it, never regret!

With all goodluck,

the new lame blogger in town :)

I don't know for how long I'll be doing this, but I would try to keep posting. Maybe.

Statistics, yeah, that's what I study, was not a choice, it was a perfunctory move. I just had to shrug for an affirmative. My dad, however proud, was unsure, so were my teachers, my mom, and after all these years I rightly add myself to this list.

I am regretting? No. But I don't know how much I can make out of it.

This is the only dark bedroom of my life, whose tube light, no matter how many times I change the choke, won't lit up.

However, there exists this large hall where I've just thrown a party!

:D

And which is going on since I was born. My heart. My THIS big heart..! :D

I am not moody, i just react to each and every thing.

See how active are my senses! ;) :P

But the significant others of my life are greatly affected by this. Well something to remember me by, when I'm gone.

:D

My antics usually have no meaning and many a times I ramble. But, life goes on you see.

For others.

:P

Am super lazy, so am not so sure about keeping you guys posted, but I'll try.

So, I start, er, blogging! :)

Happy blogging!