And Turn The Speakers Up.

THIS IS MY LOT, BEAUTIFUL STRANGERS.

Friday, February 17, 2006

Prata, noodles and Ragha's company in the morning along with an awesome Hindi movie, 'Kisna' which happens to be the epitome of a romance flick (I should have expected, since I had insisted 'I want romance only uh' the night before. I learnt something from this bollywood production: piriyum poothu thaan kaathal unmaiyaaga valara thodanggum, parting could be a start of love.

I wish I had more control over my expressions and actions. Mood-swings aren't meant to make up a universal excuse. Perhaps it's because I'm too comfortable with you that's why you see the worst and really horrible side of me. It's time to make some changes here, no point mulling over my flaw.

I think I like weddings. It's a long beautiful moment, isn't it?

If I had to rank the days I had a large and non-stop intake of rubbish in order of merit, today would have come in first with the runner-up tailing no where close.

I love you like a fat kid loves cake.

Speaking of cake, I've had a lot of waffles and ice cream this week && in case you didn't know, that makes me a happy happy person.

I've decided! I fancy apartments over landed houses. I think they have some warmth to them which you can't expect to find in proportion to area. (they're easier to decorate, furnish and maintain, anyway)

So long now, time to wash off my mask. Tomorrow's going to be one long ride.

TonFlyingHigh!10:47 PM

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