I am to wear formals and work.
I may be good that way.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Eat at all the places that can give you diarrhoea.(this thing spells it as diarrhea.whats diarrhea?oh my freaking goodness!!! they changed the spelling!! After all these years!! there goes another thing i can't be proud of anymore, though i always wondered why they didn't do it earlier.no wait.there IS a diarrhoea too.)
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Are the panels supposed to be this way? Myself and professor Nath were completely out of place.I didn't know we had to shout at the students, I thought it was to be a peaceful affair, i thought everyone went out happy.How can one shout like that? are they all constipated on the same day? our mothers did bnot bring us up this way...
prof sarkar.
He was so happy he farted.
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Are the panels supposed to be this way? Myself and professor Nath were completely out of place.I didn't know we had to shout at the students, I thought it was to be a peaceful affair, i thought everyone went out happy.How can one shout like that? are they all constipated on the same day? our mothers did bnot bring us up this way...
prof sarkar.
He was so happy he farted.
Sunday, May 6, 2007
you cant love or be loved!?
you say as if it is terrible, believe me it isn't.
you have been in love before!,it didn't last, it never does.
love, desire, ambition, faith- without them, life's so simple, believe me.
(from 'Invasion of the Body Snatchers')
Love to the brink of sorrow.Ambition lost in an all enveloping sense of rejection.
Faith being limited to the idea of me.I whisper to myself.
Will life be much more peaceful?
will it be a talisman of eternal bliss? ephemeral?
A rhapsody .of serendipity, of redolent chocolate,of travels ,a pastiche that a woman is.
Can there be halcyon love, foggy ambition, an a life ruled by guilt?
will there be no more wanting of ps3? of food? sex?
you say as if it is terrible, believe me it isn't.
you have been in love before!,it didn't last, it never does.
love, desire, ambition, faith- without them, life's so simple, believe me.
(from 'Invasion of the Body Snatchers')
Love to the brink of sorrow.Ambition lost in an all enveloping sense of rejection.
Faith being limited to the idea of me.I whisper to myself.
Will life be much more peaceful?
will it be a talisman of eternal bliss? ephemeral?
A rhapsody .of serendipity, of redolent chocolate,of travels ,a pastiche that a woman is.
Can there be halcyon love, foggy ambition, an a life ruled by guilt?
will there be no more wanting of ps3? of food? sex?
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