About Me
- Consequently drifting...into contemplation
- I think...therefore I am confused...I swear to drunk i'm NOT God.
Pultizer
This picture is of a little boy in Africa who was on his way to a center to get food. He stopped along the way to rest. He did not know that a vulture was close by waiting for him to die. Death is always waiting around. Are we going to do anything about it? The photographer of this picture committed suicide after receiving an award for this photo. The fact that he did nothing to help the boy after he shot the photo was too much for him to bear. Are we going to gradually and silently die with the guilt? Or are we going to take action?
Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Glorious..Indeed.
Anyway d main subject of today's writing is August 16th(saturday)...woah wat a day!tiring gruelling but surprisingly wonderful.It was the day of the concert,the "Glorious" concert..our skol took part..only to screw up(fine i'll give them a lil credit- they did ok but u shud have seen d othr skols nd colleges dude..phenomenal doesnt seem to descibe it quite)...nd not to mention- d day i sang my guts out..only to get a severe throat infection nd get miserably sick.I spent the previous two weeks training,finding songs and teachin almost single handedly 48 hildren to sing!!!dat being bad enough..half cudnt sing to save their lives...a quarter was pre-occupied trying to converse wid me in Korean(my skol's d queerest of it kind mind u)..darn Jin..had he not had such gr8 hair i wud have karated d guy to his grave(wat a pest!)..along wid d 10 or so other Korean buffoons.(xpt John nd Kim ofcourse..yea Jin nd Kim r brothers..nd yes Kim is a guy..a really cute guy..so is John *sigh* ..*blush*;) )...nd the remainin half hu cud manage to get a few notes here and there right had egos d size of the universe...nd still id love to teach music..again...Getting these kids to sing together..yelling....standing on table nd screaming..did i mention yelling was d least easiest job in the world..but then again they're my choir(u hate choir music ...jump off a cliff!!!we sing rock too..mayb we'd do metal some day...choirs even rap..so if u had dis picture in ur head of choirs consisting of old granmas nd weird old men singing really high notes that can break glass...think again!).....these kids meant so much to me...i feel lik a somewat parent now..i actually got Koreans to sing in english(now that's an accomplishment).
To be continued l8r..have loads of studying to do..gtg now..darn d ISC system..wished there was a way to beat d damn system nd still nail d exams..wishful thinkking it will remain..lol.tc care till den ciao.
The worst part of the day-after all d encouragment i gave them..they sang worse thatnails on a black board during the sound check.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Faith,Hope..and Love
Rite now u mite be wonderin how ironical d title of this blog is...But take a sec...think about it..it takes all dese 3 things-faith,hope and love to do somethin i have..to protect the people u love from pain,to have faith that it'll be for the best...and to hope u dont have to live the rest of your life in regret.
Sunday, June 8, 2008
F.R.I.E.N.D.S
Yeh na ho to kya phir
Bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to ho raajdaan
Be garaj tera ho yaar
Koi to ho raajdaan
Yaaron mohabbat hi to bandgi hai
Yeh na ho to kya phir bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Jisko tujhse ho pyaar
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Teri har ke buraai pedaante vo dost
Gam ki ho dhoop tosaaya bane tera vo dost
Naache bhi vo Teri khushi main
Yaaron dosti badi hi haseen hai
Yeh na ho to kya phirBolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to ho raajdaanBe garaj tera ho yaar
Koi to ho raajdaan
Tan mann kar tum pe fida
Mahboob vo
Palkon pe jo rakhe tujhe
Mahboob vo
Jiski vafa tere liye ho
Are Yaaron dosti bahi hi haseen hai
Yeh na ho to kya phir
Bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Jisko tujhse ho pyaar
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
..............Just 2 remind u wat a friend really is...
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Femme Fatale...
I'm hopin lik fkin hell dat ny body who is literate is reading dis...i dnt want to die nymore...i NEED to...sleeping pills rnt doin d trick..i dnt have d guts 2 stab myslf....too bloody nd gory...nw dat d Aarushi's case is in d limelite..dnt want mum to get into ny trouble...evn aftr im dead..i dnt wanna burden her...nd make her life hell.
Reminds me of smthin a writer said...a role model of some sort i guess..Dorothy Parker.Surprising hw a woman hu struggled thruought adulthood wid drugs nd depression cud write lik magic....
"Razors pain u
Rivers are damp
Acids stain u
And drugs cause cramp
Guns aren't lawful
Nooses give
Gas smells awful
You might as well live"
Wat beauty lines...
"If u wanna kno wat god thinks of money..luk at the people he gave it to"
"That woman speaks 18 languages!!!and cant say NO in any of them"
"This is not a novel to be tossed aside lightly...it should be thrown with gr8 force"
"Women and elephants never forget"
...these are but a few of her inspirational words of widom...how cliche..fr such work of art!
The atrocities of being a female...ugh!boobs...high maintainence...big mouth..nd d worst of all dese fkin tear glands...they're as gud as an appendix...might as well not exist.lol.
"HURT" -Christina Aguilera
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were,
but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
Ooh, ooh
I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I wanna call ya
But I know you won't be there
Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you
Some days I feel broken inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss
And it's so hard to say goodbye
When it comes to this, oooh yeah
Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes
And see you looking back
Ohh I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself, ohh
If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much that I've missed you
Since you've been away
Ooh, it's dangerous
It's so out of line
To try and turn back time
I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you
Im sorry..sorry fr being d wretched creature that i am..sorry fr being a burden...sorry fr being not gud enough..sorry fr being born.
Here comes that felling again...random thoughts..im on fire here...words pouring in...my head awakening frm a long slumber....spitting out evry bit of watever i have in me out.
Constant nagging has led me..rather us over the edge,consequently rebounding us back into a world of seclusion,where all one can hear is echo of his own voice resonating throughout...without another soul to lend their ears..to listen to d mourning of life..nd death.Wat has d world come to?Pessimism u say this is???ABSOLUTELY NOT!!!!Its plain reality that many of us just "choose" not to see and who'd rather pretend and fancy that every1 and evrything is perfect."Perfection" is but hypothetical..it has no real existence..never did(no mattr hw apparent it mite seem)!!Of all the "almost 18 yrs" of my life ive come across various diffrnt ppl,all dynamic.here the term "dynamic" indicating-"a force of history or of the mind that produces change".And believe me wen i say this...Ive seen most of them evlove into something i cannot do anything else but dislike.As a result,they inturn direct all the hatred their feeble hearts can hold towards me.The beauty of the whole thing is that i have no reason to blame them.For in my view I with all probability can say that i deserve evry ounce of it.
Hatred to me has become over the years more of a companion, a personified being than nythin else...not the kind of company i wud lik but..i have nothin else to show for a social life(as much as Tanya says my social life "rocks")Although every human i know of could hate me no less,I find myself NOT hating them back.For what uncanny reason...i do not know...nd mayb do not wish to know either.The more a person hates me..d more gud i see in them.The equation(if u may)..made out to be inversely proportional.Yet there is one person I hate..as in the true sense of the word..whole heartedly..and that being my own self-I me Myself.
I can by no means deny wat an inexorable,obnoxious,stubborn and highly arrogant bitch i am.There's a point in a persons life wen they are forced and persuaded to come to terms with themselves..nd certain facts in life.And so have I,a long time ago.Consequently I have gladly oblidged to the "reality" of myself.I am someone hu serves no "higher" purpose.And i cannot poosibly wonder as to why i was created in the first place.Why in heavens name was i even born?To bear wid the wrath of evryone around me for nathin at all??Talk aboutjustie being served!It isnt like i cant stand the whole world all at once.No!..there are those odd few things such as true friendship...and smthin i lik to call love..that keeps me going regardless of the millions of times ive failed in life.A smile frm a friend,a wink once in a while,a gud compliment here nd there.
Ah pressed d wrong key nd d rest of d blog i wrote got erased(unsaved data)...dnt have d patience 2 write agn...Angel's leavin fr Ranchi 2mrw mornin...went 2 see her 2day..poor thing's down wid jaundice...tsk..tsk.Tanya..seems all hostile now..J..hmmm...Rushi..sob..sniff..whine...Geet...i still miss u.im exhausted,absolutely fatigued!like i said "Im done"...i'll write agn wen my moods atlst a shade better!!!ciao.
Wednesday, June 4, 2008
U wanna taste of my wrath???

Monday, June 2, 2008
Falling frm grace..wat?? more like falling APART!!
Oh before i forget..i must mention...Suju actually stooped..i mean she actually apologised... i mean a teachr..especially Suju??i mean this is BIG!! its HUGE!!!she said that she dint mean to yell at me last Friday nd dat i shudnt take nythin bad she says to d heart...woah..u wudnt beleve my shocked darn face...yea last Friday she yelled nd me...i was bored so i kept messin wid my hair..apparently it annoyed her nd she yelled...told me to shave my head..ok not literally but close to dat..seing hw pissd i already ws i snapped..askd her wat her problem ws nd to mind her own business(NOTE:im a very gud student...never talk bak..if i do..i have gud reason..nd vvvv rarely)..Suju ws shockd..told me my mind wsnt in d class(xcuse me!!!i ws probably d only 1 lisatenin to her yap)...nyway so wen she apologised i felt all guilty nd said sorry bak...oh nd den she tells me dat she's noticed dat ive been pretty "troubled" fr d past 2 weeks..nd says i'll pull thru it..i mean damn!she shud b some kinda councellor..seriously...
ah i miss Priyanka Paul..i miss Geet..i miss MY dad...I miss "him"(most of all)...i want a life..a normal one..hw i envy any1 hu says their life's normal..sniff...
Saturday, May 31, 2008
For All Its Worth...
Maria small time actress in Mumbai..Mysore gurl...skol records say she was wat u may call a-DUD...nyway that morning...called her friend Neeraj Grover 2 her house..Neeraj in luv wid maria...maria alrdy has boyfriend...calls neeraj ovr 2 talk..fr some reason d nxt moment neeraj strips in her house...dey wer.."ahem"...suddenly her boyfriend enters..boyfriend's name-Emile Jerome Matthew..fumes on seeing neeraj...fight breaks out..typical male idiots...typical snooty bitch stands by and watches...Matthew kills neeraj...both boyfrnd..girlfrnd confused..scared...Matthew sends maria out to get some big bags to put body in..said if she dint come bak in an hr he'd kill himslf...bitch said she still luvd d gandu..so she did come bak 2 d aptmnt wid d bags...Matthew buys knife in maria's name...both use d knife nd cut neeraj in abt 300 pieces(fuck!d bombay police had d friggin patience to count dat many..but tuk 5 days to find d killer..wah!)...den both make out..and..do it "ahem" thrice!!!rite nxt to d dead body...i mean-eeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!nd i thot i ws demented!seriously!Its so sick probably sicker than a necrophiliac...ugh shuddering here..eerie fuckin stuff man!!!den dey dispose off d body..only fr evidence to be left fr d cops..hw brilliant..!!lol....u see...wat i mean???
Im tryin my best to stay sober...my head feels lik a huge lesion left open fr maggots to feed on...d stink of d world getin to my head..nauseating..bound by moral prerogatives...qstns arising out of thin air..all i can do is answer in noncommital grunts..even if i did have d answers...to think id be doling them out???...my precocious brain an abject slave to my past..nd my future(watever dat is...nd IF i have one)..tears rollin down my face just thinkin of people i luv nd how im jus drifting further away frm a world i once knew...a world i once luvd..but now happen to detest....By d way...im not sure y ive changed vocab to suite myslf rather dan d ppl hu generally read this blog..hu have a very restricted diction btw...lol...however..this is proving to be quite therapeutic...me whispering and cursing myself fr no gud reason..also fr evry damn reason under d sun...im actually saying my thoughts out loud..as if some kind of incantation...clarity of those thoughts however is still questionable..almost impotent..useless..in simple terms...
Mum read my horoscope in d morning(my belief:horoscopes lik weathr report can mean anything..vague)..nyway it said i was goin to b extremely happy thru d weekend...woah!u dont see me shouting a paean now do u???happiness seems so unreachable as of now.I miss priyanka..paul..that is...not myself..im not dat self-righteous...female's havin a blast in SRCC...daym!!!anyway facebook tells me she misses me too...its funny we were never really that close in skol...nd now dat she's gone i miss her...probably even more than Geet(idiot!).Ah Priyanka...undoubtedly d most docile,innocent,sweetest thing i kno(trust me i dont kno many of those)..she'd evn hesitate to swat a darn fly..lol..lol...Oh so i decided to be a lil kinky nd horse around so wen i joind facebook added my relationship status as complicated(which it is..only wid sm1 else)..nd den entered her name...den dis mornin a sri lankan guy asks me if lesbian(oh hw i wish)...nyway i shattered ny possible dream he had..by sayin no..u wudnt bleve d no of guys hu think lesbians are a turn on...sheesh!anothr reason fr NOT being a homo..is dat any woman(normal ones i mean)...are'nt gonna have anything i dont..i mean-BORING!!!hehe...i jus wish men(in general...pardon me if ur a geuinely nice guy..but d problem is most chuths think they r d most deent ppl d planets seen..u kno with all the "holier than thou" crap)..wud be less obnoxious...i dnt even mind d odd few pervs..but its d chauvinism dat get to me...
Yea so i read d guy's msg..nd its surprisin hw almst 90% of d world perceive love nd relationships d same way...its quite single dimensional thinkin...i must admit..its pathetic!!!the phrase "widen ur horizon" has lost all meaning...u cnt define love...u cant classify it under anythin..its a whole world on its own...u cud love any1 nd anythin...from ur mum,ur boyfrnd/girlfrnd..to ur dog..to even chocolate!!god dammit!!!tsk tsk..sad state of affairs indeed...im speakin 2 angel...poor woman's going nuts...all thanx to me nevadless...lol..lol...i read her yestrday's blog..nd d female went all hysterical...scared me a lil...hehe...Bones over!..now multi-taskin..eating roti wid right hand..typin wid left...tryin to swallow...plate almst fallin off my lap...watchin Phineas And Ferb(note:cartoon on Disney channel...hehe...)...wat!!i lik cartoons...d more childish d better..which is d least i cud say abt "South Park" tho...its so fkin hard actin out d episodes i sharades i swear...u wudnt beleve d names each episode has..nd me acting out fr a bunch of pee-brain gurls to undrstand..some examples if u plz are-"south park-uncle fucker".."south park-Le Petit Tourette".."SP-The Mystery Of the urinal deuce"..."SP-Kyle's suck cartman's D#*$-the trilogy",....nd its nerdy gurls we're dealin wid here...u wudnt beleve d no brain guesses...hahahahahaha....it cracks me up evrytime!..skol's not so bad wen d teachers arent there...suju's hauntin me in my sleep as well...she's EVRYWHR!!!last nite..i dreamt she came in a white sari(typical bollywood horror flick)..and was screamin lik some banshee tellin me to finish commerce homewrk...dont laf..it wsnt funny..it was terrifying!!!
In case u dint realise ive changed d topic 9 times in dis blog alrdy..this line being d 10th...lol.
Ah..time to go..splitting headache setting in...ciao...ahhhh