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I guess u can call it my journal. Tuesday, June 7, 2011. Salman, Dhoni and Joblessness! Here I am again. He is the luckiest bastard I know and so do you, I bet my life on that! Wednesday, May 4, 2011.
much like the meanderings of a stream. one never knows what one can behold at the next turn. Sunday, July 18, 2010. This is not about being lazy and not wanting to work out and skipping or working out in the mind. this is about the tendency of the mind to move at the speed of light skipping from topic to topic so fast that the thought is but a flash.
Thursday, December 05, 2013. Thursday, February 14, 2013. Lovely golden Sun set by Piano at Delhi Airport. Tuesday, November 13, 2012. Wednesday, November 07, 2012. NH7 weekender didnt spare the nano and drenched it in its funky, cheeky colours. Music has its own colours.
Monday, September 1, 2008. Monday, December 17, 2007. Religion- Gud or Evil? Monday, November 5, 2007. So i left u at the weather i guess? Anyway movin on with my introductions lets meet up with my other friends. well i knew only one person in my college from before n that was preeti, now i had a humongous crush on her at PUC n so didnt talk much with her at that time. but now that i had gotten over it we became gud friends! Then why have i been subjected to this query since the age of 5? Orkut - My photo.
What goes on in the head is only for it to know. we can only attempt to decipher. Monday, October 24, 2011. That was a different time in my life. The obtuse complexity is finally a demon buried. Simple, far simpler times I now tread along. Preferably, more sunshine-y says the voice behind me. But, we shall see how this new story unfolds. That i wrote this ver.
Aimade bozmor vive ait laman. Vive imazighne hnaya dima chloh mzianine.
Wednesday, April 1, 2015. Therapy is like bootcamp for the soul. When the thought of divorce was just a thought. I signed up for a few. Sessions with a nearby psychologist. That was a big move for a girl whose parents were from a generation that believed only the crazies saw shrinks. Dr Phil, but he was MY. One day, when I felt like just a shell, a pale, gaunt, exhausted.
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