[MaMa PeGaSuS]

Alie, check your mail! Here's Ganesh Hegde for you…

aaaaaaawwwww feeels faint with emotion..thanks hun, such a beautiful surprise seeing u here:)

yup gotcha mail hun…will write sooon..luw u

**massssiiivvveeee hug **

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CK8UM4e7j1Y

Life's beautiful isn't it……………….

it certainly is my angel, and having u as part of my life makes it blessed as well

unfortunately for sum silly reason I cant view the song 🙁

noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

hmmmmm….makes me think!!

Doing more than is expected, to make another's life a little more bearable,
without uttering a single complaint
..is Compassion.

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

This is for Eric, who to this day still has no clue how much I had truly madly deeply loved him!!!

Love hurts when you break up with
someone. It hurts even more when
Someone breaks up with you
But Love hurts the most.
When the person you Love has no idea
how you feel about him/her

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

first and foremost, u cant die madam, afterall u need to be present ( not in spirit ) for the belated bday meal get – together…

which reminds me..WHERES my invite???????????????????

well u havent found that dress yet, coz the only dress that will take yr breath away will be one designed by meeeeee

why the heck didnt u mention this before Tayba, u know me will personally design one for u and have it stitched, wrapped and delivered to u ..hahaha….all u hadto do is describe what u want …

but nevatheless, god luck searching for that special gown madam princess…and enjoy lunch

hugggggggggssssss

me

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

Dii, how are you by the way?? Im concerned about you! how is your health? Dont stress yrself out too much. I love you. The prayer session on Saturday went alright. Was working from early morning. After the session, I wore a skirt! And black stockings and a nice top. I couldnt believe I wore a skirt and I didnt tell anyone besides my sister and mom : and my dad and brother said they didnt recognize me and knew it was me at first. Im like…whoaa ha. Anyway, toward the night… things got really sad. All this is dealing with you know… him. He came so early to help out with cookign and all of that … he's so kind. But then he just left at night and I felt horrible because I wasnt really dwelling with him and he got really mad and upst at me. Its over though. I was wrong though sighs.. How could I hurt a soul. Enough of itttt.

I love you dii ~Hugss~

Kavee: good to hear the prayer went well, and what happened to traditional attire during prayers huh??Jeez what must we do with the youth of today:)

off cuz u luk sensational in a skirt ..lol..why wud u think otherwise miss silly???bout yr dude, sweety, we have prayers at home where half the darn world is invited, some of the guests are my close friends ( now I have never taken a guy home and have never introduced my parents to a boyfriend to date coz I believe the day I do this, it will have to be the man I marry, and thus far, lmao, theres no one out there brave enuf to make that trip home with me hahahah.. ) so this being the prayer home, it is expected for the women of the house to be busy with either this or that or sumthing or the other..theres never a moments rest..trying to entertain ones friends along with having to run around and ensure the prayer goes well..which should be your main focus..is a daunting experience…

with your guy, he should automatically understand, but then again he is a man, will never understand simple simon stuff.. u have not hurt his soul, just flippant bruised his damn ego…sooo quit feeling guilty..u spend each day with him almost everyday, u observe a fast and give thanks to god, perhaps every day but celebrating in grand style?? just once or thrice a year, your focus, your attention, should be on the prayer…

why does one have a prayer?? wats the purpose??if one concentrated more on pleasing the relatives than actually ensuring the prayer and offerings to God is accepted an duas are accepted, wats the value ?? wheres the value?? am not saying this to u kavs, but am simply generalising a bit…going off topic as usual but am just thinking…out……. loudly……….. here…

there was a time when i cud care less, spent more time checking out my cute far far off related cousins but now I could care less who visited and am more absorbed in the prayer, the thing that matters most is that all my family vows and mine have been fulfilled and that at the end of that day, i FEEL GODS PRESENCE in my home..thats my satisfaction, knowing that GOD is present, its all that matters to me ( an i aint saying that my family and frends presence doesnt…even though it sounds this way lol) sooo basically what I am saying is that theres a prayer being observed in your home, ur expected to get busy, theres a place to spend **more** time with him, and its expected that u would spend lesser time on this particular day!! why the guilt?? ur just tooo much of a softie….me gonna have to toughen yr emotion up a bit:)

btw, am ok thanks, I love u too, am NOT stressed:) will write to you with details soon only if you promise to quit bringing up my health issues here, ok??I dnt feel comfy talking about this he

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Navratri is on yes. I wish the same to anyone who is observing fast also.

u also fasting for Navratri?? when is the last day, am all confuscious

What is Purtassi though?

its a fast observed during the month of Sept/oct, from the 17th Sept to the 17th of Oct for Lord Venkateshwara

where one abstain from consuming meat, alcohol, smoking..partying, s/intercourse etc!!

Also ur not supposed to use the same utensils u use to cook meat in, and if married u cant share the same bed as yr spouse…

its basically the same as fasting for ramadhan with the exception that u are allowed food and water, just not meat!!

so yeah, trying to eat veggies ( ifthar time ) as well as fast for ramadhan proved a challenge this year but was well worth it:)

hope that explains a lil??

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Scarry is not a dude *hehe* Scarry's a she

still

roflmaabo

omg!!

an irony on its own..

I am afterall my parents Son and daughter hahahahaha

the tomboy, the mischief maker, the kid who never grew up, the stubborn eccentric child, the lost soul, the

peacemaker, the tempermental **dnt mess with her** one, the independent**always have my way** one, the survivor, the

crazeee funster, yet serious to the bone…child of my parents!!!

NOW mistaken for a guy ~cannot imagine why any1 wud think this !!!

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Live howsoever you like but you will surely die; love whatsoever you like but you will surely depart from it; do whatsoever you like but you will certainly meet it (and receive its reward.)

TRUE

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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the wait is over, the time is now. lets see what u got.

kids first…

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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I agree!!! Stop with the stirring of the trouble Zillllllllla!

SINCE U ASKED SOO POLITELY

I SHALL DECLINE WITH SAME POLITENESS

BOTH U AND ANNAJI DONT SEEM TO MIND MY TRUBLE BREWING…

SO WHY SHUD I STOP WHEN THE FUN HASNT EVEN BEGUN

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

When the head of state didn't play guitar,
Not everybody drove a car,
When music really mattered and when radio was king,
When accountants didn't have control,
And the media couldn't buy your soul,

And computers were still scary and we didn't know everything.

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

When popstars still remained a myth,
And ignorance could still be bliss,
And when God Save the Queen she turned a whiter shade of pale,
When my mom and dad were in their teens,
And anarchy was still a dream,
And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail.

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

When record shops were on top,
and vinyl was all that they stocked,
and the super info-highway was still drifting out in space,
kids were wearing hand-me-downs,
And playing games meant kick arounds,
And footballers who had long hair and dirt across their face.

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair,
In 77 and 69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

I was born too late to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker with flowers in my hair.

I SIMPLY LOVE THIS SONG!!

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

it did..read it..will only spoilt the plot

however will say it revolves around the war in afghanistan and the lives of 2 women..

next: started

The Zahir by Paulo Coelho

so far, its captivating, interesting!!

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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WTF!!!!! I can't read that!

hmm even I cant read it..in fact I dnt even know wat I was talking bout ..no worries!!

lmao just a mo' of random crazy thots!!!

And it's really rude to keep mumbling! (Willy Wonka impression!)

reeeeeaaaaaaaaaaallllllllllllllyyyyyyyyyyyyyy???????????

okay then

mumble

mumble mumble…stumbling whilst mumbling

lmao

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

mailed to me??

nope who said I want em mailed to me??

I wanted them delivered to me, by donkey himself off coz

ur making FUN of meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…???

how dare U??? nw am dubley offended….

lmao ….

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

**pulls donkeys ears, drags him to the egg pen and ensures he sits on that egg** dats

for ruining the mood with his emotional outburst lmao lmao lmao ….

lmao… gud to hear ur havin a fab day!! will sendye mah cheq..wait..send me a dozen blood red roses fresh from the fields …NOW!!

LOL

go oooonnnn smiling Donkey…

am still upset by yr initial remark ..hmmmphhhh.

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Whatcha gonna do huh?

**grabs Duffer Donkey thru the pc, and smakcs him on the head**

dats wat I will do..anymore from ye and me will haul yr …..

and throw ye over the cliffs..

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I got four legs Lmao!

not much help to ye these legso f yrs nah

me have mah magic wand, spells and the power to exhale fire

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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Person above me sees animals in forums. Sumfin is wrawng wif pewson abawe me.

**walks around these words..***

firstly go sit on an egg person above me

2nd, the only animal in this forum is the donkey above me, who had to my knowledge confirmed in this very forum that he is an a$$

3rd, one above me is going to get a thrashing from the one he attempts to annoy…

4th, i warned ye not to type without em lens in front of yr tea stained crossed pair of gumballs u call eyes Donkey

above me and u think sumthing is wrong with me

5th, I will be back..watch this space….

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

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I've never tried to impress Miss Restless Feet.

oh reallllllyyy now, really?? like reaaaallllyyyyyyy ..u seeerious??? oh no!!

wat was I thinking nah …wat was meeee thinking….

**I seee thru thru,,, right thru the heart of uuu uuu **

hahahahaa

U an Ness – lmbo

I couldn't if I tried like my life depended on it.

oh but u have, not sure if yr life depends on it but u sure have

**checks to see if ness is in the vicinity *** lmao

chup !! stop fibbing..doesnt suit u

Quit stirring up trouble you hear?

meeeeeeeeeeeeeee?? u talking to me mah Lordiness?? cant bee..

I neva stir, neva..promise I neva..am just stating a F A C T !!LOL

OOOOOHHHHHHHHH is dat a warnin?? or else wat exactly?? u think Alie scares Easily hahahaha

now u have it….truble truble …will melt then double hahahaha

Ramadhan is over and I have the three to contend with Lol!

and wat does dat have to do with me ….

Nw..am listening to :

(kehte hain sabhi ke badi hot hu main

tell you what takila ka ek shot hu main) - 2

magar khayal yeh rahe jara

mummy ko nahi hain pata - 2

so mummy se na kehna

(fill me up baby fill me up

honey main teri tu hain mera

aaj woh ho jaayega ab tak nahi jo hua) - 2

magar khayal yeh rahe jara

mummy ko nahi hain pata - 2

so please mummy se na kehna na

(phool hu main tu phool hain toh cool hain yeh jagah

aa jara kiss yu kare jal jaaye sara jahan) - 2 

magar khayal yeh rahe jara

mummy ko nahi hain pata - 2

please mummy se na kehna

(kehte hain sabhi ke badi hot hu main

tell you what takila ka ek shot hu main) - 2

magar khayal yeh rahe jara

mummy ko nahi hain pata 

mer mummy ko nahi hain pata 

mummy ko nahi hain pata 

mummy se na kehna

Please dont tell mummy

[MaMa PeGaSuS]

A thousand Splendid Suns: Khaled Hosseni

A story that will remain etched in my heart and soul for as long as I shall live, this one simply soaked its way into my skin, joined forces with my blood and began its course through my body, finding its way into my heart, and polluting my soul with its force.

I don’t know where to begin, or even how to begin describing the feelings felt whilst reading this aching tale that so many of my nameless, faceless sisters out there in the world are going through. This is simply 2 accounts of life a woman faces.

I can relate to Mariam, because her fate or beginning resembles mine.

I love Laila, she reminds me of my mom, coz my mum’s maiden name is Laila.

Hakim, reminds me of Senor (Kidding) my nephew, cause I named him HakeemJ

Tariq, is a beautiful name and one I wish to call one of my many sonsJ

Rasheed, reminded me of this Pakistani guy who had wanted to marry me a few years back. He had greyed, mesmerizing eyes but the personality of a goat.

Jalil, is the name of Nazu (my closest friend) soon to be husband

Giti is such a beautiful name and her fate had broken my heart.

And these are simply the names of the characters in this novel, so you can imagine how entranced I have been these past few days, wanting to spend every spare moment catching up, looking through my minds eye, at the lives of these people, people whom are no less human than u and I.

The love between Tariq and Laila, was so pure and true that I didn’t think the copulation prior to being married was a sin, in fact I would have been disappointed had they not shown each other the depths of their love for one another.

I cried, with these women, shared in their pain, and laughter, love, loss and gain.

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[MaMa PeGaSuS]

**hands Senor Anna a blanket** now stop with the shivering already!! dnt think all dat shakings gonna impress Ness…roflmao…

……….To Ice box by Omarion

**got this ICE BOX where mah heart used to be**

Annnnnnnnnnndddddd now….wish it were Sunday already…and the rain is fallin

Siiiiiiiiiiiiggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sunday morning rain is falling
Steal some covers share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I am in
But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
And I would gladly hit the road get up and go if I knew
That someday it would lead me back to you
That someday it would lead me back to you

That may be all I need
In darkness he is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

Fingers trace your every outline
Paint a picture with my hands
Back and forth we sway like branches in a storm
Change the weather still together when it ends

That may be all I need
In darkness he is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning
And I never want to leave

But things just get so crazy living life gets hard to do
Sunday morning rain is falling and I'm calling out to you
Singing someday it'll bring me back to you
Find a way to bring myself back home to you

And you may not know
That may be all I need
In darkness he is all I see
Come and rest your bones with me
Driving slow on Sunday morning

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