nostalgia

this post right here brought me to bring out all nostalgia packed within.

Anyways. ennui.

how random can it get?

emotions - out of bound. work -  out of hand.

The only ray of hope is that Sheldon cooper is back. "Believe it because its true".
Loooooooooove Sheldon Cooper. (Yes, we are allowed to be girly-girly and all teenagy for our dear shelly!)

Lesson Learnt from a random Hindi soap -

If your husband goes missing in the middle of the night - go walk on hot coal embers while drag-dressed bearded men nag you to torture yourself.

dont forget the designer saree though :P

eraser (not the arnold one)

If ignorance is bliss. I would love to be ignorant to love and the associated nonsense.

If only we had a big enough eraser to just remove all the ugly experiences; I would certainly erase the sight of Priyanka Chopra in her yellow dress prancing around like a 5 year old pretending to be Britney Spears from my mind.

some stuff

there are some words that ought to be banned. some memories that ought to get erased once and for all. some people who should be given the electric chair.

So. sue me. go ahead.

anniversary

there is one person I hate more than ever on this day. 3 years to date, and yet the disgust, pain and anger does not go away.Especially on this day.

My entire life. ruined. due to one person.I wonder if I will ever stop blaming this person.

secret window, secret garden

by Stephen King.

about plagarism and such.

where I think the protagonist kills himself. or maybe not. I've forgotten the plot and could careless to look it up on google.

Johnny Depp *drool* starred in the movie though. Did no justice to the book - I remember thinking. but Johnny Depp. *drool*. period.

what else does a girl want? a drool worthy screen hero. a bitch worthy screen actress, gossip worthy colleagues, and some such more; oh, and online shopping. its the best bitches!

cya.don wanna be ya!