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Sunday, December 24, 2006

1st thing)nico the unicorn rocks!its a show about how this little boy had no friends.and then one day at home, he found a unicorn book lying around.and then one day after school, he saw this ticket booth selling tickets to this exhibition.they had the weirdest things inside.from lobster boy to a unicorn.but the truth is, its just a pony with a cone on its forehead.and then he bought the pony with 20 bucks cause' if he wont take the pony in.the owner's going to kill it.and then one afternoon!the pony gave birth to a UNICORN!and anyway,to hide from the rest of the world.billy rode on nico.and they went into a cave in a mountain.and nico went back to where it came from while billy went home with his mom and his love interest and his mom and his mom's boyfriend the sheriff.okay bye bye!merry christmas.im gg to watch elf now!BYE!

6:48 PM;

Friday, December 22, 2006

life.you can never ever predict life.
if it turns around and bites you.
how are you going back?

1:37 PM;

Monday, December 18, 2006










so i changed my background music.
heard it at clapbangkiss's.
but i like this version better.
the guy sounds like hes singing in a toilet.
and i like that echo-y effect.
:)
oh christmas's just around the corner.
and im gg to get presents only tmrw.
ahhahah.
im so sotong man.
christmas's this sunday.
and i thgt it was next week.next friday or smth.
where was i?
mars?
ahhh.its late.and this song's putting me in a dreamy mood.
i want to sit around the fireplace, sip hot cocoa. have patches next to me..watch the snow fall outside.
isa isa.
too much books.


ps: nadiah, if you ever see this. i just wanna say you looked gorgeous today.i love your family too.super hip.

oh guys, before i leave.
today i went to nadiah's cousin's sweet 16.
man.the party was so cool.you had no idea.
they had a magician.a deejay.the ambience was just..woowoo.
i love the indian community.i think im born indian at heart.i love to bolly bolly.
hey! pass me the kally!

4:35 AM;

Thursday, December 14, 2006

------------------Girls----------------
-----------are like apples------
-------on trees.The best ones-----
-----are at the top of the tree.-----
---The boys dont want to reach---
--for the good ones because they--
-r afraid of falling and getting hurt.-
-Instead,they get the rotten apples-
from the ground that arent as good,
but easy.So the apples up top think
something wrong w/ them when in
-reality they're amazing. They just--
---have to wait for the right boy to
----come along, the one who's-
-----------brave enough to-----
---------------climb all---------
---------------the way--------
--------------to the top--------
-------------of the tree---------


if they put it that way,
IM BEYOND AMAZING!



my brave boy
amazing stuff you find online.
here's another.

Why ARE MEN HAPPIER?

Men Are Just Happier People-- What do you expect from such simple creatures?

Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You can never be pregnant.
You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO shirt to a water park.
Car Mechanics tell you the truth.
The world is your urinal. You never have to drive to another petrol station restroom because this one is just too icky.
You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt.
Same work, more pay.
Wrinkles add character.
Wedding dress Rs. 5,000 to 15,000.
People never stare at your chest when you are talking to them.
The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't
cut, blister, or mangle your feet.
One mood all the time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.
You know stuff about tanks.
A 5 day holiday requires only one suitcase .
You can open all of your own jars.
You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.
If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend.
Your underwear is Rs. 100 for a three-pack. Three pairs of shoes are more than enough.
You almost never have strap problems in public.
You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes.
Everything on your face stays its original colour.
The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe even decades.
You only have to shave your face and neck.
You can play with toys all your life.
Your belly usually hides your big hips.
One wallet and one pair of shoes one colour for all seasons.
You can wear shorts no matter what how your legs look.
You can "do" your nails with a pocket knife.
You have freedom of choice concerning growing a moustache.
You can do Diwali shopping for 25 relatives a day before in 25 minutes.

No wonder men are happier.

6:50 PM;

Friday, December 08, 2006



i dont know if i've ever been good enough.
im a little bit rusty.
and i think my head's caving in.
i feel that something's gotta give.
and im a little bit angry.
i want to take you for granted.


i got a hole in me now.
i got a scar i can talk about.
some things in this world you just can't change.
some things you can't see until its too late.
some things you don't need until they leave you.

if the bright lights don't receive you,
you should turn yourself around and come on home.

12:39 AM;

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

she had only meant to wait it out, wait unnoticed until he had passed, taking baby steps, wanting to disappear, but then she actually did disappear, dropping into the water that was everywhere-no sides no top no bottom-and taken so by surprise that it didn't matter that she was close to shore or that she was a good swimmer because she panicked and in her panic she swallowed water and scratched her cheek and somehow clawed her hair loose from its ponytail and her hair spread out from her head like a multitude of tentacles thin as filaments like a sea creature jerking about wilding and then for a second she felt numb and blue and liquid herself and resigned to the fact that the water would overcome her and in that second she began sliding away from the present and stopped thrashing about and relaxed and felt like a bird caught in a draft of air rather than a girl pushed and pulled by the ocean and gave up.

1:01 AM;