White: A hall full of 23 year old students, fervently writing their examinations.
Black: A 23 year old young man, without shoes, serving tea to the invigilators and water to the students.
When will the world begin to live in bright colours?
Monday, September 21, 2009
Thursday, September 17, 2009
Random Updates
I’ve been M.I.A. on my blog again. This time there is no excuse. I’ve been plain lazy. Also nothing very major has taken place in my life to blog about, other than the sudden overdose of B that I received recently.
Update 1: A week’s worth of B in Gurgaon and another two weeks in Madras hit the spot nicely. Though it left me yearning for more. Time spent with him will never be enough. For the first time I saw a grieving B, though he’ll claim not to be. However, underneath the strong exterior, I could see he was hurting. And all I could do to comfort him was give him a hug and a kiss and remind him of what lies ahead.
Update 2: Shopping for a man who’d love anything I give him is the most difficult task. If I tore out a piece of paper, doodled on it and gave it to him for his birthday, he’d love it as much as the watch he received – a birthday gift bought with the savings I’ve been making since his last birthday. Shopping for men is tougher than it seems. I’m just really glad that I have the ability to spot what he’d like from a mile away.
Update 3: I’ve realized that over the last few years I’ve become passive by nature. I’ve been concentrating on controlling my temper and calming down so much, that I didn’t realize I’ve been allowing people to walk all over me. Never again. And that’s a promise.
Update 4: ‘Guy whose guts I hate’- what goes around, comes around. If life doesn’t teach you that, you can be rest assured, I will.
Update 5: I hereby disassociate myself from all those who are hypocritical, two-faced, dishonest, and ugly at heart. You are not worth my while.
Update 6: I almost became a superficial social butterfly. I needed a shelling to remind me of who I actually am and where I want to go. Thank you B.
Update 7: I don’t feel motivated enough to do much with my life. I think I need to take a break, clear my head, and come back with a bang. Hence the vacation to Bombay is much required.
Update 8: I have put on weight. And lots of it. I blame the meat consumption in Gurgaon. I plan on working out. Hopefully that will not remain a plan once I get back from the vacation
Update 9: While I’m being narcissistic, my shorn locks repulse me. I need a growth spurt on my head. Any home remedies anyone?
Update 10: Farmville on Facebook is addictive. Facebook is addictive. I think my vices are consuming me.
Update 11: My nomadic family has shifted base to Bombay this time. Hence, the trip there.
Update 12: I hereby make a solemn promise to myself to save up for a great vacation once year from the second I start earning.
Other than the above, my life is a yawn.
Until the next post, *Yawn*
Xoxo
P
Update 1: A week’s worth of B in Gurgaon and another two weeks in Madras hit the spot nicely. Though it left me yearning for more. Time spent with him will never be enough. For the first time I saw a grieving B, though he’ll claim not to be. However, underneath the strong exterior, I could see he was hurting. And all I could do to comfort him was give him a hug and a kiss and remind him of what lies ahead.
Update 2: Shopping for a man who’d love anything I give him is the most difficult task. If I tore out a piece of paper, doodled on it and gave it to him for his birthday, he’d love it as much as the watch he received – a birthday gift bought with the savings I’ve been making since his last birthday. Shopping for men is tougher than it seems. I’m just really glad that I have the ability to spot what he’d like from a mile away.
Update 3: I’ve realized that over the last few years I’ve become passive by nature. I’ve been concentrating on controlling my temper and calming down so much, that I didn’t realize I’ve been allowing people to walk all over me. Never again. And that’s a promise.
Update 4: ‘Guy whose guts I hate’- what goes around, comes around. If life doesn’t teach you that, you can be rest assured, I will.
Update 5: I hereby disassociate myself from all those who are hypocritical, two-faced, dishonest, and ugly at heart. You are not worth my while.
Update 6: I almost became a superficial social butterfly. I needed a shelling to remind me of who I actually am and where I want to go. Thank you B.
Update 7: I don’t feel motivated enough to do much with my life. I think I need to take a break, clear my head, and come back with a bang. Hence the vacation to Bombay is much required.
Update 8: I have put on weight. And lots of it. I blame the meat consumption in Gurgaon. I plan on working out. Hopefully that will not remain a plan once I get back from the vacation
Update 9: While I’m being narcissistic, my shorn locks repulse me. I need a growth spurt on my head. Any home remedies anyone?
Update 10: Farmville on Facebook is addictive. Facebook is addictive. I think my vices are consuming me.
Update 11: My nomadic family has shifted base to Bombay this time. Hence, the trip there.
Update 12: I hereby make a solemn promise to myself to save up for a great vacation once year from the second I start earning.
Other than the above, my life is a yawn.
Until the next post, *Yawn*
Xoxo
P
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