On the way back home after buying Atlas Shrugged,The Girl with A Dragon Tattoo, and some book from The Bourne Series from a road side book 'shop,' wandering about a couple of shops as much as I could, running into an anylinde doppelganger, and buying my first eyeliner (And it was BROWN!), and also marshmallows for Yusuf and me, the most poetic thing happened.

A party procession. Men with red flags walking around the Chinnakkada circle, totally disrupting traffic. People standing near the autostand cursing under their breaths. And I imagined a skyblue Plymouth which had two twins - separate bodies with a Siamese soul. Also spotted Velutha, who never usually wore a shirt, wearing one.

I couldn't help smiling. I had just re-read The God of Small Things during this study leave. (And cried for the first time reading a book, after Fred Weasley died). It was a difficult day, and I wanted to spend some time alone. And as always, it was well spent. I continue to prove to myself that I have the best time when I'm out alone.






Here's something for my fellow Harry Potter fans

There is an expiry date on blaming your parents for steering you in the wrong direction; the moment you are old enough to take the wheel, responsibility lies with you.
-J.K.Rowling

(My ass)

Happy Birthday, Acquib.

Step 1 of letting go : Not give a shit about internals, and see if I die or no.

I'm updating only because it's become tradition to post something New Year-y during a New Year. I guess it is for the first time that I'm aware of it, and consider it stupid. Sick of all these New Year wishes already. Atleast today I'll be left in peace because today, all mobile phone providers are charging their text messages. Phew, thank God.

As you can see, I'm not in a great mood, and that's because I lost my vacation, which is one I got after a YEAR, to a stupid fever. :@

Deepesh posted this on FB today :
And so we're told this is the golden age
And gold is the reason for the wars we wage
Though I want to be with you
Be with you night and day
Nothing Changes, On New Year's Day
-U2

No faltoo resolutions this year.
The best thing about 2011 was Community. It is the sweetest show and you should all check it out if you like your heart being warm.
LiveJournal's being a total ass, and is not letting me post an image. Screw you, LJ!

Dear Anisha,

First of all, sorry for wishing you on the 21st :P
Hope you had a good day. And also hope you have a really good year, esp the part when you go abroad to study ( I yam most yexcited about it for you :D)

And needless to say, keep writing, love to read your posts :)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

So much love,
Farhana

PS: Anisha is anylinde

You. You give me your advice, disguised as insults. Or is it the other way round?

When will people ever learn to talk without being disrespectful? There's always, ALWAYS, a way that's better than being offensive and hurtful(on purpose).

My mother bought me Pringles, Kurkure, Nutella, frozen sausages and cutlets, my favourite cup noodles, and a LOT of pens. I feel so, so, so spoilt :D

I don't feel Eid-y at all.
No sisters. No cousins. No nephews.
Just me and my parents. (Femitha came, though. She left in an hour, so that doesn't count)
And a really close friend who wrote me a trashy email.

 

And then there's my exams. It's been a MONTH since all these exams started. And there's one more month left. KU SUCKS. I haven't studied so fucking much in my whole life. Not even in 12th :|

 

Duuuuuuude this sucks.

 

Take a sad song, and make it better.

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I study so fucking well at this time of the night.

 

I can't remember the last time I did this because I've turned into such a lazy ass.

 

DSP.
Aditya tells me it stands for Degree Stopping Paper. Tough shit.

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