mavelli82:When you said forever, you meant a few months. When I said forever, I meant every day until I died. When you said always, you meant until you couldn't handle it anymore. When I said always, I meant until time ended. When you said you loved me, you meant I was no different from any other guy. When I said I loved you, I meant I had never felt what I felt for you.
……. what an awful thing to say to someone.
RaNi iS ThE BeS:I love the fact that sooooo many different people are gonna come Inshallah. From Afghani to Arab to Pakistani to American to Indian to Hispanic to Brazilian to Chinese to African American to Caucasian to Fijian…and I know there's more, I just can't remember it right now. lol. WOW! I love my friends!
Ahhhh I've been doing a lot of pictures today. Sigh. I miss Khushi. I feel like crying for no reason. I think I'm just tired from dancing to all i want for christmas is you and the instrumental bit in dil to pagal hai –> http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vRSDtTrVHRw
Sigh! This video was also Khushi's Fav Bolly Moment of the Week in one of her signatures… How I wish I could be Madhuri Dixit right now. Although, hang on, I am too tired to dance. I'll probably dance anyway.
(Mood I'm in right now… confused and not understanding myself.. just the way I feel about this poem! lol! Also my current desktop background…)
My aplogies, Nessa ji… I should have been clearer in my previous message.. I was listening to it after you reminded me of it.. It has been AGES since I listened to that song..
Hey, we'll find our GMTA moment one day… (just don't tell Khushi.. My GMTA buddy.. hehe!)
Missing you girl….
Dola Re Dola Re Dola Re Dola
Haye Dola Dil Dola Mann Dola Re Dola
Lag Jaane Do Najariya, Gir Jaane Do Bijuriya
Bijuriya, Bijuriya, Gir Jaane Do Aaj Bijuriya
Lag Jaane Do Najariya, Gir Jaane Do Bijuriya
Baandhke Maein Ghunghroo
Pehenke Maein Paayal
Oh, Baandhke Maein Ghunghroo
Pehenke Maein Paayal
Ho Jhoomke Naachoongi Ghoomke Naachoongi
Dola Re Dola Re Dola Re Dola…
Dekho Ji Dekho Dekho Kaisi Yeh Jhankaar Hai
Inki Aankhon Mein Dekho Piyaji Ka Pyaar Hai
Inki Aawaaz Mein Haye Kaisi Thanadaar Hai
Piya Ki Yaadon Mein Yeh Jiya Beqaraar Hai
Maathe Ki Bindiya Mein Voh Hai
Palkon Ki Nindiya Mein Voh Hai
Tere To Tan Mann Mein Voh Hai
Teri Bhi Dhadkan Mein Voh Hai
Choodi Ki Chhan Chhan Mein Voh Hai
Kangan Ki Khan Khan Mein Voh Hai
Baandhke Maein Ghunghroo
Haan, Pehenke Maein Paayal
Ho Jhoomke Naachoongi Ghoomke Naachoongi
Dola Re Dola Re Dola Re Dola…
Yaad hai?
Am listening to Aap Mujhe right now.. I was listening to Koi Mil Gaya (the Jadoo version, not the College version) a while ago.. such sweet lyrics!
I guess I should…
Hug? Arrrr out of my way woman, before I bounce on you in my excitement! The seven year old in me has come out to play! Dance with meeeeeeee! (LMAO… I remind myself of Bolly_Lover aka Aman.. and her obsession with It's The Time To Disco.. she had the whole forum dancing, I tell ya!)
Here's the link to Captain Bhangra Da, if you need it…. : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n1JDKyW_eag
Make my wish cooooooomeeeeeeeeeeeee trueeeeeeeeee…. all I want for Christmas is youuuuuuu……..!
SenorJalapeno:Why would I want to 'Barely Pass' on American Idol, when I come first and end up thanking millions who watch around the world (by speaking into a shampoo bottle or the toothbrush)?
*claps with delight*…. I'm imagining a senor in a jalapeno costume, singing into a toothbrush… on youtube!
I don't want a lot for Christmas, this is all I'm asking for… (Nessa – I'm going crazy! Listening to the Love Actually video on repeat! Sigh!)
Ness:rotflmao…wondered when you would come full circle! Haan Boo ma!Yes, it was and so was Apne. I could have watched T-formers again…TWICE!!!
Heyhey.. I want to watch Apne! A Bollywood movie ain't a waste of time.. however crappy it may be.. heavens, my friend (the one who's left me.. 🙁 ) and I were howling with laughter throughout the movie… What was Amitabh Bachchan even doing there? And you guys are making me want to watch Transformers, too, now..
I was a laughing, sighing mess throughout that film!
1. Because they copied my dialogue (heheh! )… at the beginning about airports… that's what I always say! I love airports… I love observing the emotions displayed there.. and the way they are displayed.. so many different characters yet again… sigh! If I had the time and the chance, I'd surely be sitting in one of the cafes there, drinking hot chocolate and observing the myriad of hues in the kaleidoscopic nature of an airport (and wearing a huge black coat with sunglasses and a black hat, being mystery woman and all! )… alas, I don't. One day, one day…
2. CHRISTMAS!! Need I say more? I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE Christmas! Ohhh I turn into a seven year old again… sigh. I could ramble on forever about Christmas, but I won't do my obsession feelings justice… And it has one of my all-time favourite, get-up-and-shake-that-ass songs (the second one being Daljit Mattu's 'Captain Bhangra Da'… heard it ji?) – All I Want For Christmas Is You… sigh sigh sigh sigh sigh!! Ahhhh that song… I swear Nessa… that song… man!! I need to listen to it now… see what you've done…!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pikz3DMhu54 – LOL, I dedicated this video to my friend once! Hehe! I love the brat behind the drums… awesome!
(ditto)
Scar face:thinking of boo dreaming of mystery man brings a smile to my face…
oh yeah and guys I need ya all to pray for me.coz I have signed up for the **walk the talk** 21km RACE on the 22nd sooo am wondering if i am going to survive that hahahahaha..well if my absence lingers longer than 24 hours….u know sums is wrong
mwaaaahz …
*snort*…. mystery woman meets mystery man, eh? LMAO! (sighing with laughter)
Best of luck! Are you prepared?
Love you too! Glad I could make you laugh!
I just made the signature on Photoshop…
LOL… i know i know… the chances of him seeing this are lower than the chances of me running around naked in a public place.. but still!
The dream was rather useless, actually.. I dreamt I got his e-mail address. Now what would be psychic and filmi-ly amazing is if I can actually remember his e-mail address from the dream, and I send an e-mail to said address.. and it turns out to be him! Lmao!
I hope he isn't reading this…
What's cute? The Beatles song?
Whahah… funny you ask… I had a dream about him. LMAO…
SenorJalapeno:To a city nearby for a work-related meeting that lasted less than an hour. Quick and disastrous lunch at a God Only Knows-Latino theme restaurant lasted even less. But, travel took much longer Lol. These same day return trips are going to be the death of me soon. As for the umbrella, it's the kind one would not dare open -inside or outside- the house. It's pinkish…and I personally prefer blue.
Hope you don't mind me saying this but –
LMAO! Cheeni Kum flashback! Nessa jee, what did I tell you?
And btw, Jhoom Barabar Jhoom was rubbish.. but the songs – wow!
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
There's nothing you can do that can't be done.
Nothing you can sing that can't be sung.
Nothing you can say but you can learn how to play the game
It's easy.
There's nothing you can make that can't be made.
No one you can save that can't be saved.
Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be in time
It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
There's nothing you can know that isn't known.
Nothing you can see that isn't shown.
Nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be.
It's easy.
All you need is love, all you need is love,
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
All you need is love (all together now)
All you need is love (everybody)
All you need is love, love, love is all you need.
I LOVE Love Actually…
Talking of Tagore..
Where The Mind is Without Fear
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action–
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.