Sunday, January 20, 2008

well...dont ask me why...just dont..??
i m not even expecting you to..


and what else can i expect...
f***in surprises which suck even more when they are classified under the word SURPRISE...

ya rite..



well the day was quite fine, i mean, if a loss of sense of time counts as an element of a good day..

got up, had lunch, went to Fairmont Hotel Raffles Plaza, to meet SOMEONE..((oooh oooh..ya wateva...)

came back, small eye-catching with "some people", had dinner, sms'd, fooled someone...



well i guess, it lacks a bit of complexity...
but, i guess..
today surely wasnt the day for cooperation, more of a "i dont wanna do this, coz i m scared" day...

and the last thing you'd expect to do, after reaching the climax of a quite well planned joke, is a phone call, that just ruins everything...




aaargh...i just wanted her to reply to THAT msg, after which, when i would have replied, she would have literally cried IN LAUGHTER...



but, i guess, luck wasnt with me or what, and instead of a call i actually received a call...

omg


but nvr mind, i'll tell the others about it l8r..
haha




and then






it came
crashing into me like...dunno what..



i mean, come on,
qualifications cant be higher than mine @ the moment...


but does anyone know about it..??
do the people really know me...are they pretending to know me or perhaps are they just judging me on what i appear to them...?



the biggest question of 'em all...
does someone really know...


someone...??? someone!!!



i guess...and i am certainly not expecting..
but








well politics is a medium of what reflects the people in a group and makes them different from each other....




hostel..





k nvr mind, i think i will forget it...
but that doesnt rule out the possibility that


i might quit..


for sure..

no turning back this time..




like the freakin cold that hasnt left me yet, i will not let go of this time...

this time, its you who'll feel sorry.,,.. not me!!!
i'll show you...


coz i got LP in me..
not some f***in "no generalised genre"..




this time, you'll definitely realise..

ppl who care, r ppl who make you...
nvr mind...

i guess...
all this doesnt have its use..



well better to slam it down within me...
change of ***********



well...
a few days ago, i found out about some really unexpected visitors to my blog...
had a quite nice time last nite...

played soccer ( a lot more than my body can bear), went to hindi school (in the morning), had a mini dance practice session with di and gang...lolz..

was really nice...
maybe we'all should arrange ball dances in future...




but ppl like @(!*&#&*^!@$)*&|a~#~#cba`#~#~%%^#l1%#$##m~$!%^@^&i|~(*#)&)~*(#&~ would make a fuss out of it...
ppl just doesnt realise...




well, i guess, like everyone even they wouldn't understand a god-damn word i write here...




but as i always say,
everything has meaning..


everything...
everything..
everything.




and more reflective..

cant see it,...
disappeared or changed..

perhaps vanished...
























SHIT
Bullshit!!!








Fy'all, dont every think of troubling *! till it really gets out of hands..










guess,,,,i am getting a bit too harsh..
sorry...



but i m angry...
i wont show...ever,





but i m angry...
:()



LP Rox...
thnx..


SaNdEsH
Take Care







Hoping you nvr do this again in Future....




for "you"
angles turning wide apart...


thats all i have to say
adios




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