Monthly Archives: April 2006

if i ever settle anywhere outside of India, i’d like to settle down in England, or France. in France the only problem being that I don’t know French at all, and there they speak nothing but.

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last evening, i had started writing about whys and hows of discussing socially relevant issues. then our next door aunty came over. she needs a new walkman. i gave her all information, but by the time she left, it was … Continue reading

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:)

excerpt from one of my all time favorite poems. yeh kadamb ka ped agar ma hota yamuna teerey to mein bhi iss par baith kanhaiya banta dheerey-dheerey le deti yadi mujhey bansuri tum do paisey wali aur kisi tarah neechey … Continue reading

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been busy

ages. it seems like ages i last ‘wrote’. have been busier than a bee. good busy. doing things i enjoy doing. creating storyboards. yes. i love making storyboards. dats me, the fat, dull gal who absolutely loves sitting in front … Continue reading

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when i am sitting here quietly thinking of nothing at all looking out at the sun and the green the water in the pool shimmers inviting i start to day dream of you in my life and i think of … Continue reading

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Life

let me tell you about life. it doesn’t matter.

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update

we can’t swim anymore. me and cyra. apparently the “builders” who’d build the building we are living in, have made this new rule of ID cards to be carried to gain entrance to the pool and the gym. well, since … Continue reading

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*sigh*

i was pissed last night you’re always there by my side all around me like a 40-year old marriage all around all seeing i wanted just a moment to myself my own life back just me and my baby the … Continue reading

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got april fooled :)

hahahahaha!!! hohohohohohoho!!!! i am still in splits. at 1:30 am just now, i was sitting in front of the semi-dark doorway of the cafe naughty angel and laughing, giggling, all by myself. i had been made a fool, as a … Continue reading

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