Late Breaking…
| September 19th, 2010One down two more to go!
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One down two more to go!
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in action!!
Why is it that people around me do not see the logic in practicality. Why don’t they question their ways or my ways. Why do they do the things they do in the way they do them. Why can’t things be done in a more logical, free from society, culture and just tied to human emotions, expectations and real, justifiable, biological needs.
To question: Why do we have to get married if we do not understand a marriage or a love relationship? But in contradiction: How do we know what *Sushi* tastes like till we have actually tasted it?
Am I really the friggin cuckoo here!????
Why is a cup of coffee so bloody harmful? Why the fuck I can’t speak shamelessly in public?
The Mental Defective League! Self righteous Self obsessed ranting prick! Fuck redemption, fuck damnation, fuck guilt, fuck repent!!!
Rebel .. Cerebral!!!!
Apparently it was born out of need. I needed it. So I am trying to cut the need off. Letz see if we get this act together again. This time it won’t be for me need! Let this be for me as a person.
I will always have my interpretations of the things. I may be wrong but let it be.
Never opened myself this way
Life is ours, we live it our way
All these words I don’t just say
and nothing else mattersTrust I seek and I find in you
Every day for us something new
Open mind for a different view
and nothing else matters
2010 here I come!
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The age old phrase that doesn’t wanna phase out of our lives. Everyone has their own reasons and beliefs as to why “My daddy is strongest”. Me too. Not sure if I can say strongest, but certainly the most amazing and awesome Dads. The best that I can have and I could have asked for.
Need more friends with wings
All the angels I know
Put concrete in my veins
I’d always walk home alone
So I became lifeless
Just like my telephone
There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
But the days don’t seem to change
Somethings that I always find so hard .. so hard to handle! When they throw their tears at you! I don’t know when will I learn to handle tense moments like today. Nala was so upset that she had to call me up and cry over it. I guess it was a little my fault too, and also that I am not the right person to handle such situations. Gawsh I wanna so learn this.
Hopefully things are under control now. But now this leaves me with a .. amm .. thought! Am I the best man for this job!
Awesome as always .. Satrangi today! And even in such hard, full of pressure situation at work she was smiling bright!
Monday was the day she was dressed her ever best as far as my memory goes. Even today it was quite nice .. this is something I’d always admire .. always dressed perfectly.
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1950 hrs:
Still at the office. Some one is playing this song on low volume in this cubical bay. I can hear the song word by word and that feeling just came flying back in. The same ol’ .. Bryan Adams ..
Ahhhh Radec Army is making me go nuttzzz … They keep on falling in wave after wave .. Infantry to assassins to rpg launchers. I’ve been trying for two days now and I keep falling off on one wave or the others. Couldn’t even reach Radec so far. I am sure the final one on one battle with him would be one tough thing to finish … but alas i am only stuck at finishing off his army. Dayem why does the end always have to be this hard!!
That reminds me of the Joker:
Because some men aren’t looking for anything logical, like money. They can’t be bought, bullied, reasoned or negotiated with. Some men just want to watch the world burn.
Just good sport!
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