Is it possible to get a new life altogether?
Or at least… smash my head against something real hard and pray I begin to suffer from amnesia?
I have never been stoned in my entire life, but I have a sudden urge to try it.
Life is too effing hard when it shouldn't be.
I third it.
Too many thoughts in my head to express them right now…. want to blank out…
I am listening to Musu Musu Hasi from Pyaar Mein Kabhi Kabhi (1999) for the third time in my life right now. It has such a nice tune, I'm getting addicted to it. What are you having for dinner?
Very true.
She is so… feisty about things she's passionate about… one of the things I love the most about her!
Madness. I would pay to see Rani running after you while you call her all the variations of the word “shorty” under the sun!
I am cold. The window is open. I should close it but that would involve getting up from my seat.
And how are you?
I reckon the knee is ready and raring to go do someone damage after that description, Senor saab!
10/10!
I've been listening to this song non-stop…
Mmm Hmm Mmm Hmm Hmm
Mmm Hmm Mmm Hmm Hmm
Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa Aa
Dil Se Mere, Door Na Jaana
Dil Se Mere, Door Na Jaana
Tum Meri Zindagi
Tum Meri Ho Khushi
Dil Se Mere, Door Na Jaana…
Kyoon Hain, Ye Dooriyan
Jaane Tum Ho Kahan
Kyoon Hain, Ye Dooriyan
Jaane Tum Ho Kahan
Main To Hoon Wahan
Tum Raho Jahan
Tere Sang Main Rahoongi Sadaa
Tere Sang Main Rahoongi Sadaa
Meri Nazar Se Na Palkein Jhukana
Meri Nazar Se Na Palkein Jhukana
Tum Meri Zindagi
Tum Meri Ho Khushi…
Teri Bas Ek Nazar
Kar De Dil Pe Asar
Teri Bas Ek Nazar
Kar De Dil Pe Asar
Main To Hoon Idhar
Kyoon Ho Bekhabar
Tham Lo Tum Mujhe Humsafar
Tham Lo Tum Mujhe Humsafar
Dil Se Mere, Door Na Jaana
Dil Se Mere, Door Na Jaana
Tum Meri Zindagi
Tum Meri Ho Khushi…
“Fidget” my foot!
*walks up to Tayba, takes the red pen off Tabz nicely and drags her across the classroom to Boo's chair and pushes her down onto the chair*
Alright kids and buddhas…. let the lesson begin! We start off with a…….. spelling test!
Whoever gets the most correct gets a free ticket to Buddha's place… and if Buddha wins, tough. I save money.
This place sure will do it to ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya!
I am feeling so sad, it's turned into hyperactive joy!
I am listening to Chalak Chalak from Devdas…. truly, truly shows my mood perfectly right now!
* Makes paper balls, sneaks from below the table, and throuws balls to Yemeni*
*takes out red pen from her bag, crosses out 'throuws' and writes 'throws !' above it*
See, quick and painless.
Lmbo
Don't thank me for asking… it makes me feel too in a formal situation.
I am feeling SO much better…. and this forum contributed to it. Significantly.
Man…. how do we come up with such random things! I can't think of a time when I had such random conversations with people in my real life (there probably are some, they're just not coming to me right now..!)… I am just…. amazed.
The power of love, eh?
Good, because besides being awestruck, that's how I meant it!
*blushing in a non I-think-I-am-interested-in-a-relationship-with-you way* >>
How are you today Ness?
You have no idea! The kind of crap that came out of my mouth in the presence of beautiful people or in front of large crowds when I was young. It still does, but lets make fun of the past, not the present. On the fifth anniversary of my brother's death, my parents had a thanksgiving gathering in our home (Mom said it was thanksgiving because my brother was in a better place and we could not argue with her logic).
After a few words from our Pastor and a few more from people who should have never been given a microphone, my Dad asked me if I would inform everyone that dinner was served. I asked him how do I say it and he asked me to say: 'Good evening! May I have everyone's attention please? Dinner is served. Thank you.' Guess what I said? 'Good evening! May I have everyone's dinner please? Attention is served. Thank you.'
I laugh now, but it hurt for a long time thinking of all that laughter.
*CACKLES with laughter*
Oh, and also – Nessa, I am intrigued too… bizarre laughter? Superb!
Never seen someone love so hard in all my life!
Your love is almost…'tangible'! WOW!
I'll take that as a compliment madam.
LOL.
I picked up this 'Eish' from a few Americans that live in the Philippines that used to live in South Africa. I spent a few days with them this month and now I have 'Eish' and 'Sheesh.' My vocabulary of non-words that don't make much sense is now rapidly increasing.
Oh, and I did not call myself a buttwipe. That little woman with knees that have dreams of reaching higher up than they actually can did. Sheesh! And I used to think you pay attention to what people say. Lol.
PS: Hello Ninjitsu. I'm glad that you are on the same time I am. Good to see you.
OK… oh my days… I feel like laughing so HARD heavens help me!! I should NOT come on the forum unless I'm on my own…. sigh!
Senor – you are one funny dude.
Sigh!
One moment I am in uncontrollable tears (believe me, you would NOT want to see me right now roflmbo… snotty nose and red eyes and hair that you can tell has been ruffled by the wind…), and the next I am trying my BEST not to laugh my butt off at the conversation here!! I have the hugest grin on my face, right now.
That's life, I guess.
SENOR WHYY DIDN'T I GET AN INVITEE!
Tayba, beautiful….. BATE???!!!! Seriously???!!!
Argh…. damn you Senor saab… you remind me so much of… 'him'… (). The way your skeletons are all out in the open. He always said to me, “No… no secrets “…
You just… know.. with the person, though, don't you? You know when to reveal yourself and when not to. I noticed that so much with him. He only tells people what they can understand/sympathise with. He doesn't tell the closest of his family things that he tells me, and he doesn't tell me things he tells them, probably. If people were to ask him about parts of his life he doesn't want to share with them, he just says, “You don't need to know” (and he tells me, because they don't).
You are right though, Senor, in my opinion. However little or much you know about the person, marriage does change things (however little or much, depends on the individual, I guess…). Marriage is a test love, in a sense. If there ever WERE to be a test.
I would give anything to see him once more. I am on the verge of tears, damn it. To feel his warmth again. And yet, I have done so well to tear myself away from the web of his love. It's taken me since July 2007, but I am so nearly there damn it. I am too scared to go back into it. It hurts a lot, there.
Dil Tak Jaise Yeh Pahonchi Aaya Aaya Aayi Uska Yaad
Uska Ek Jhalak Uska Ek Jhalak Mil Jaaye Itni Hai Fariyad
Itni Hai Fariyad Itni Hai Fariyad…..
Sigh. Love.
It hurts so much.
Why would men 'like that' scare you about marriage? *scratches head confused*
Oh, and wonderful video… http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ycgegp0KdE4
Should try a venti cappuccino with six shots of espresso. Gets your heart pounding.
*dies laughing*