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Yes .... after a long long time ... i feel really happy ... happy that ur there in my life ... happy that i can count on you for almost everything ... happy that i knw someone cares for me .. i know i m a jerk because i dont tell u how much i appreciate you being in my life ... but u accept me inspite of that .. i feel lucky .. really .. u make me happy and i pray to god that this feeling stays

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WTF do we women really want? No sex? No relationships? Kids? Marriage? Work? Biological systems? Sociological systems? What exactly is it that we are looking for? Forget about men, Will a woman ever know the answer to this or are we always going to hang around fucking our heads or just compromise on life taking it as it comes?Life is fucking complicated for a woman.Read this amazing post at a

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My shadow's the only one that walks beside meMy shallow heart's the only thing that's beatingSometimes I wish someone out there will find me'Til then I walk aloneI've been walking alone since quite a long time now... at times i wonder .. why .. scared of relationships ? afraid of commitments ? didn't find the right guy ? guess these are all excuses .. excuses which are ready when people ask me

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I think i am goin to die. . Die of this pain . . Cant take it any more. . Ive got a problem wid you . . You . . And you. . Why are you so stubborn. . Why cant you let go off that ego. . Why expect so much from me. . Why so mean thoughts abt me. Why dont you trust me. . I want to go. . Leave me alone everyone. . I am messed in da head. . Too many voices. . Bitchy. . Mean. . Kind. . Good. . Thats

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Todays update. . Waitin for an auto. . Pourin like crazy today. . But i like . . I like. .

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Today my facebook status says " love me when i deserve it the least. . Coz thats when i need it the most " . . How true is that. . At some point in time i was the raymond in "everybody loves raymond ". . Now its no more like that. . Oh ya. . There are ppl who say it. . But hardly who mean it. . And out of which how many when Uve done smthn wrong. . Maybe these are jus idealistic statements. . I

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Wazzup ppl. . For al those ppl who thought i was dead. . Me is not. . Updating this thru my phone. . Super busy at work. . No time. . Today i jus want to say sorry to one of my friend. . For not bein there when you needed me. . For always thinkin ur mean. . For always thinkin you meant harm to me. . For failing to see da problems you were goin thru. . For not understanding that maybe i was needed

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Excerpt from the book: Its so damn trueeeeeeeee .. haha The only way a woman can truly be completely satisfied is to get herself four different men—an old one, an ugly one, a Mandingo, and a gay guy. Now the four of them combined? They got you covered.The old man—he’ll sit around the house with you, spend his pension check on you, hug you, hold you, give you comfort, and won’t expect any sex from

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Its been such a morose weeek .. the only happening thing in my life right now are the IPL matches ... or maybe today is just one of those crappy days .. ideally .. it being the last working day of the week .. i should be feeling happier ... but no .. i m just feeling too low .. sleepy .. restless .. woke up wid a headache .. i dont know what i did the whole week .. i am kinda realizing all the

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I am a big big big big fan of the show "Highway on My Plate" !!!!!!!!!!Its on NDTV Goodtimes... a show about travel and food .. hosted by none other than the awesome pair ... Rockyyyy and Mayuuur .... One amazing show ...... that i always catch before sleeeping ......... ive got a small teeny weeny crush on Rocky Singh tooo ;) hez just choooooooooo kweeeeeeeet .. Love the food quotes at the end

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Its beeen a month since my last post ... I hate these gaps .. i want 2 write .. i have so many things to talk abt .. and i'm just not finding the time ... yeah i know thats so lame ... neways .. lemme quickly sum up the last month .. - my elder sis got married ... yes :D .. first wedding at home .. it was fun .. too many people at home ... more work .. running around .. last minute messes ...

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Yeah .. so this is about the below post ... i am done feeling al stupid , funny, excited , silly , great about it ... now i m really bored to do anything about it .. so back to the normal .. super busy .... drowned in work girl ...

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After a long long time ... i am doing something which i would some other time find very stupid or silly .. hahah ... but i am liking it ... i have come across this very cute nice guy ... i means looks nice .. and talks decent... thats all i knw so far ... and i "of all people" have this stupid notions in my head .. about never initiating a conversation or making that effort to even know someone .

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I came across this somwhere .. Interesting read .. hard to practice though... Detached Attachment is the state of being detached from the loved person in form, in spirit or in emotions, and yet caring, loving, understanding and respecting that selfsame person in the right ways, in the right quantities and at the right times.And here is where we can prove that it is not a negative concept. On the

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Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-55649063587561624742010-01-29T16:57:00.002+05:302010-01-29T17:28:40.118+05:30

yeahh ... i kind of just dint want to write i m plain old busyyy ... so this means the same thing in spanishh ... really lame , right !!!!neways .. i have just got some time in my hands (afterrrrrr agesssss) and i mean to write whatever has happened so far before i get super busy againnn ... i have always been a busy soul in the first place .. multi tasking ... always on the run ... yeahhh

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At times... she wonders .... what does she do without you !!!! You started off being a stranger... then a crushhh ... a friend ... and now someone so important that she cannot do without you... i have seen her .. deep in thoughts ... thinking.. what if she had not come across you ... what if she had not taken the effort to know you.. she does not believe in destiny.. no.. but she thanks god that

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Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-88015487784842946542009-12-24T12:30:00.003+05:302009-12-24T12:36:40.298+05:30

Once upon a time .. i used to be known as this girl .. who used to watch every new movie the same week it releases or its not worth watching later... i used to be so stubborn about the entire thing that i have ended up watching movies alone too when i had no company ... this wasn't that long ago ... look at me now ... what has happened to me :( ... i dont like this new me at all... oh yes... the

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I wish if I can…Go back to my past…So I can erase your memories.I wish I have…A sickness of memory loss…So I have no track of your memories.I wish I can…Live Without beating heart…So I have no pain of your memories.I wish that atleast…You may have lied for a fraction of seconds…So I may have lived atleast in those memories.A Wish of Withered Flower...----------------------------------------------

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a lot of people are pissed off wid me ... for not being in touch and not returning calls... just wanted 2 say i m sorrrrrry .. not happening intentionally .... trying really hard to manage everythn which i thought i was pretty good at ... but alas .. no ... i m doin a really bad job of it ..... so guys ... pls dont think i have forgotten ul ... dont care abt ul ... just bear wid me for some more

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i m superrrrrrrrr tireddddddddd... have beeen really busyyy lately...no need to mention tooo muchhh workk ... and my elder sis is getting married in feb....one of my close friend getting married in 2 weeks time.. so have beeen busyy running around shopping, wedding card etc etc ... tooo tired ...

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OK .. I guess its quite evident that i m relatively free and I am on a writing spree .. i have just not got the time to post enough ... and really .. i meant to write about every damn thing here for me to read when i grow old .. Yesterday we were off to see Paa .. And when u really want 2 see a movie badly .. that's when u don't get the damn tickets .. same shit happened with us .. we kept

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We all have friends.. good friends .. sms friends .. online friends .. name sake friends ... out of which very few are those with whom we can share our problems and expect them to give you the right advice .. i too have them .. very few .. can count them in 1 hand i guess.. but all of these friends are the ones who i know will not judge me by my mistakes... who will tell me whats the right thing

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Seen Saw 6 last night… have been a big fan of the Saw series..Know a lot of people who are negative about the whole Saw series… but if u can handle the gore .. its fun to watch .. almost is like a psychological thriller…I do not even remember when I saw the 1st one.. and I didn’t find any of them disappointing..The best part about these movies is the way they connect … it keep testing at your

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Wud also like to tell you'll about this new songggg that i have absolutely fallen in love with....Its called : Tu hi Haqeeqat from the movie Tum Mile Its a must hear !!!!!! AWESOMEEEEEEEE SONG .....

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When i was in college, a guy told me i resembled Magica .. u know the witch in Duck Tales ?? yeah ... she is downright ugly .. so i never liked this resemblance ...Also, a lot of people have told me i resemble Kavita Kaushik .. she is a television actress ... well .. i can agree on that .. i guess there are some features that are similar ...This is a later addition ... i forgot one very important

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I have been meaning to write about my trip to the Spa last Sunday but haven’t been getting the time this week.The place is called True Spa .. went along with a friend .. I had an appointment with this girl called Esther .. Very nice girl .. guess she was Chinese/ Malaysian… dunno exactly .. they all look so similar .. she started giving me brief descriptions on all their products and features

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I was just randomly reading blogs today .. recommended by friends .. or in someone else's blogrolls .. and god .. i was feeling like such a loser ... i felt the only person who wud read my posts and like it would be someone who is eternally depressed .. or probably got depressed after reading mine ... god ... why cant i write about other things .. anything .. like how my day was .. who i met ..

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One of the good things about travelling in the train is the amount of time you can spend thinking.. (provided the train is fairly empty)... thinking about what ? life in general .. people ... their behaviour... all those thoughts that you avoid thinking about throughout the day when your busy or at work .. Like today i was just thinking ... i am a fairly likeable person .. Without being boastful

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Its been such a long time … Longer than usual .. I am surprised at myself that I cud last this long …. They say time fly … yeah it does when it have to… When you actually want it to .. it will take it own sweet time .Has it really made a difference ? is this al about just testing how strong you are ? Has it ended the hurt ?You know your going to be hurt but still you take certain decisions. So

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Came across this nice article .... do read ....Source: http://www.smashingmagazine.com/2009/10/11/how-to-persuade-your-users-boss-or-clients/Whether you are getting a client to sign off on a website’s design or persuade a user to complete a call to action, we all need to know how to be convincing. Like many in the Web design industry, I have a strange job. I am part salesperson, part consultant

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Hey Guys ..... howz the new template ... i have changed it after ages !!!! i remember the last change was a fiasco ... so tan ta dang .... here it is .... i think its looking decent .... i feeel so happy !!!!!

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Its da new job …End of first week … howz it been ? keep saying so far so good … I must say knowing a person u know at a new place makes a very huge difference .. so I had Golz here .. to keep me company .. not that she knows the place and people here .. she herself is quite new here… so we were kinda there for each other … atleast we were not feeling isolated .. Initial days .. we had these

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Such a depressing dayyy at work …. I m bored …. Not coz of lack of work… but my mind is wandering … want 2 just write abt smthing …. The score is 2/7 …… what does that mean ?? the happiest moments spent at id8 were with the 7 ppl who made the place much more beautiful than it actually was….. ppl who know me .. know the 7 ppl who so complete my life and I guess in a way we complete each other’s

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I think i hav fallen in love ! I met this man at L&K . . What i guy . . I was bowled over. . Middle aged guy. . Damn awesome personality. . So charming. . And what a talker ! I think i am goin to find him on facebook . . Coz there is hardly any chance of seeing him again. . Am puttin this down here so that i dont forget him. . Haha . .

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Finally the week does. . And oh boy . . Has it been hectic ! Crazy week. . Workz as ever. . Ive been doin smthn this whole week that i dont want to do and thats hurtin me a lot. . But i am confused and helpless. . Felt betrayed by certain friends when they were not there when needed da most. . Like i said ive realized that pplz importance changes wid situations. .But its fine now. . Ive come over

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This is for one of my very good friend. . She said smthn to me today. . I hav realised this is da only thing i want in life ! Am so happy for her. . Lucky are those who knw what they want and can have it too. . There are ppl. . Who dont knw what they want. . Or even if they do knw. . They cant have it. . Malika . . U Gotto learn. . If u keep thinkin abt what Uve left behind. . U wud never be able

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Ok ok day at work. . Not that hectic . . Saw ice age 3 today. . Kickass movie. . The best from at da 3. . And yeah. . My 1st 3D movie wid those glasses :-D and its been pourin like crazy since da whole day. . Missed some good friends today. . :-( and realised that takin decisions is easy. . Standin by it is what fucks u up. . Neways thats what life is al abt. .

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After a long time ive missed u. . Where are u. . U said ur goin to be there whenever i need u, rite ? But ur not there :-( Uve jus disappeared . . No one to call me a princess now. . No1 to jus be there widout expectin anythn from me. . I really miss u. . Dnt knw if Ul ever read this post. . Hope alz well at ur end. . Take care. . I am doin ok too. . Not great. . Ok ok . .

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After a long time ive started to feel Crappy again. . I am feelin so bloody low at dis moment. . Nothin triggered it. . I mean smthn did. . But Nthn to lose my sleep over. . This is my 1st post at 12.40 in da Nite. . I jus wish some1 wud tell me . . Dont worry gal. I am there for u na. . U dont need any1 else. . :-( must be da rains outside. . Why i am feelin so gloomy. . But i like da rains. .

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Lesson 1:A man is getting into the shower just as his wife is finishing up her shower, when the doorbell rings.The wife quickly wraps herself in a towel and runs downstairs.When she opens the door, there stands Bob, the next-door neighbour.Before she says a word, Bob says, 'I'll give you $800 to drop that towel.'After thinking for a moment, the woman drops her towel and stands naked in front of

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I am glad you are not with me ..Glad that we are not together ..Glad that the illusion of almost being in love has endedThe wait for those half hearted feelings to ever be complete has endedThe realization of us not meant to be together has gone down my system finally ..I am happy that I feel I can move on now …. I am relieved !!!!The feeling of going nowhere has almost killed me at times .When I

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Well, I’ve never been the kind of person to worry about my weight and how I look and blah blah …. I have always been skinny for the major part of the 22 years of my existence. I feel I am matured enough to be comfortable with the way I am. Maturity and experiences and having some good friends have changed the way I see myself a lot.I've gained some weight these past 2-3 months. I think it’s

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I am: simple... wierd .... compliacted.. psycho ... mix of lot of things .. I think: excessively unnecessarily too muchI know: myself like no one else does.I want: always too muchI have: wonderful family and friendsI wish: for everlasting happiness latelyI hate: myself when I feel depressed … I miss: my childhood days so muchhhI fear: lizardssss … worst creature on earthI hear: more than is being

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The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them - words shrink things that seem so limitless then they were in your head to no more than living size when they are brought out. But its more than that isn't it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your

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I wanna feel it againthe thrillthe butterfliesthe joyof this beautiful feelingof LoveI wanna see it againthe sparklesin this brownish eyes of minethe sillinessprinted on my very own smileswhenever my dreamsmy memoriesmy daylight thoughtsare about youMy heart's travelled this far....for youa long journeythrough the dark shadowspass lots of hard timesbreak the rocky hillsof my own horrorof my huge

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Koi hoYaadon meinPalko pe boondein liyeAaeina baniYeh aankhen teriDheemi seKhusbu haiHaawao ke jhokon ne joChuke tujheChuraaayeeeSaanson kiRaahon meinKya mile sakenge kabhiDhoonde tujheNigahe meriSaathi theyJanmo seRahon mein kyu kho gayeManzil humneBulane lagiNagma hoBhiga saYa tum ho koi gazalHar pal jiseGungunata rahuHoton seHole seSargam jo bahne lagiAane lagiChahe meri

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Maria: "I am flying back to Brazil tomorrow." A woman knows when a man is important to her. Are men capable of that kind of realisation? Or would I have to say :I love you, “id like to stay here with you’, “ask me to stay”. Ralf: "Don’t go". Yes he understood that he could say that to me. Maria: "I have to. I made a promise." Because, if I hadn’t, he might think that this was all going to

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From Maria's Diary (Eleven Minutes): I’ve met a man and fallen in love with him. I allowed myself to fall in love for 1 simple reason. I’m not expecting anything to come out of it. I know that in 3 months time I’ll be far away and he will just be a memory, but I couldn’t stand living without love nay longer, I had reached my limit. I realise that I dint got to the café by chance, really

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Excerpt from Eleven Minutes:According to Greek philosopher Plato, at the beginning of the creation, men and women were not as they are now, there was just one being, who was rather short, with a body and a neck, but his head had 2 faces, looking in different directions. It was as if 2 creatures had been glued back to back, with 2 sets of sex organs, four legs and four arms. The Greek gods

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I always thought I was a peoplezzz person… always around people/ friends…. I am shy and an introvert for sure but once I get to know people... I bond well and have always managed to be in a group of all sorts. Since we I’ve got 3 siblings as well, I have never understood how it feels being alone. So maybe I’ve always avoided being alone. How interesting your own company could be!!!!But Off late,

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Makes more sense after that day naa :)Dedicated to you all ..... love you'll ... muahhhhhh !!!!!!!

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I am tired of going around in life doing what I am supposed to do for others and sometimes more for them if we love them. But I guess it happens to the best of us. But sometimes do people tend to take those attentions for granted? I think we all do. I say we, because I’m sure I have done it at times but when it is done to me it is very hard to come up with reasons as to why people who are

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Ethnic day at workRangoli at workMere Ghar ka Lantern !!!!1st day Rangoli @ HomeNew wind chime .. cho cute naa ...Typical South Indian :DMerlyn left for Singapore for a year !!!! i m goin 2 misss her :(2nd Day Rangoli @HomeVisited Mana's place for Diwali ... pretty shez looking na :) Thatz Mana's RangoliMe & Mana3rd Day Rangoli @ HomeMet my college friends too ... Thatz alkaa and me .Me &

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WISH U ALL A VERY HAPPY DIWALI !!!!!

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A start to getting out of a crappy phase .... this is a recent pic of my GANG :D ... i love them all ... and the pic is come out so niceee ..... just the way we alll are ... ekdum awesomeeee !!!!Beeni, Paragii , Rodlie , Meeeee , Golu (Krupa) and Mana ........ Photographer :GodyBeeni, Paragii , Rodlie , Meeeee , Golu (Krupa) and Gody........ Photographer :Mana

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Read this smwhere .... and this is exactly what i'm feeeling right now ...... Maybe we all r going through this "Being Twenty-Something" phase ... They call it the "Quarter-life Crisis." It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are many things about yourself that you didn't know and may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a

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Next filler item ..........This is my friend Eeshaa ..i call her eeshu ... shez my nut case friend since school times ..This is what she had 2 say abt mee... Hey ppl out der..u ought to knw her.. MALIK...thts wht i call her..shez 1 of a kind!! shez my BESTEST of frnds....v hav knwn each other since da 6th std and lemme tell u ..i bet if ders nebdy who knws her better. remembr those funny ppl we

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Life is so complicated. Then why is everything in life defined within the black and the white zones? The difference between black and white is the same as the difference between a truth and a lie, right and wrong. So many times, certain things are a mixture of 2 feelings which are at 2 extremes. This mixture is the Grey shade. The “Grey” shade of life… Talking about right and wrong, when we

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Is it ok to pretend to be happy when you really aren't? Is it right to hide your true feelings? Is it fine to turn your face away from what's eating you inside and tearing your heart apart, instead of facing it and confronting it? I wish I knew the answer to these. I am searching desperately, trying hard. Because, if I pretend to be happy when I really am not deceiving myself? If I am hiding

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Ok Guys .... this is a new segment coming onto my blog .... this is a filler item when i dont write for dayz ... so assuming u want 2 knw over the years what others have thought abt mee .... if not .. ignore maarne ka :) It might sound too much abt mee ... and that too good stufff :D ... but who cares .. From a self obssessed Blog title to self obsessed posts ;)So The first testimonial goes like

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"Apparently all men are the same. It was like God has given them different faces so that women would be able to tell them apart."I believe that men aren't purposely devious .. They do not tell lies or deceive us. It just comes from their nature. They're just born wicked. Earlier it’s all nice talks, ur special and mean the world to me … A guy will begin backing off from a girl as soon as she

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Its not been like years and years since ive passed out from school ... let me see how many teachers i can remember from my school days .. Junior Kg - Julie teacher and Ruby teacher ... i rembr i used 2 always think that Ruby teacher looked more like a giraffe.. Senior Kg - Rita teacher and Gemma teacher1st Std - Jaya Reddy ... u knw she hit me wid a duster once which hit me directly on my head :(

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Too many mixed feeelings today .... frutration, anger, depressed, lost ...... and its not even PMS time..... i just feeel so useless... so stupid ... so damn everything.... what do u do when u start feeling all this ??? blank out ??? thats what i m tryin 2 do .. but those stuupid thoughts in the back of my head just cant let me bee ...so i m just tryin 2 remove it out here ... get all the

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10 Years Ago, I...1. I think I was twelve years old – 7th Std2. I can’t really remember, I think I had bakwaas hair3. Was very quiet and sit in a corner quietly by myself.. Very shy4. Had soda glasses too and was reed thin5. Always in the top 3 in my class 5 Years Ago, I...1. Was 17 years old doing 12th Std2. Got 2 knw Gloreen – my only friend in Junior college3. Thought every1 was better

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When you figure out which one it is, you will know what to do for each person. When someone is in your life for a REASON. . . It is usually to meet a need you have expressed. They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support,to aid you physically, emotionally, or spiritually.They may seem like a godsend, and they are!They are there for the reason you need

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Guys… there have been times when you find the women in your life cranky, snappy, bitchy, just waiting to start a fight etc etc …. And you keep wondering what’s wrong with her … Well …. The only answer to this is PMS. I guess most of us know this testing phase of life and if not ,,, go google it … And guys … when the realization strikes that the cause for all those mood swings is PMS … the only

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Namaste .. U knw what guys ….its been 1 year since I created this blog … and hey blog … I love u … I have come a long way since I started you... my happiness... My depression … evrythn goes into you…Yeah I knw more of depressing thoughts though… u knw what I write and the hidden meaning behind all those lines… I really feel guilty when I don’t post smthn for a long time… and today I really

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Would I be happy if I reciprocated what people gave me?? Most people in my life give me way less than what I feel I deserve. So what do I do? Give them less too?? Suddenly none of us are giving anything. And that’s the end of the relationship. I personally think in every relationship, there would always be 1 person who gives more than the other and that other would just have to make do with

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Even on this longest day of the year, you may have to go through a dark night of the soul as you question the meaning of your life. Fortunately, this existential dilemma won't last long so you'll soon be able to get back to the more pragmatic issues of your life. If you are unsure of yourself or your direction, wait a few days to see where this all goes before making any big decisions.

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its beeeeeeeen a very nice dayyy today ..... whats with me gettin wet in the rains .... since 2 days its beeen raining for just 2 min ... with me hardly gettin any time 2 go out there and feeel the rains ... i loveeee the rains (atleast at the start) ... and i even remember the last year when it rained for the 1st time. .. i was apparently watching cheeni kum alone at some theatre in Bandra ....

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This is one of the best renditions of the national anthem .... A.R Rehman is God ... No wonder we have our Eray going to watch movies only in those theatres where they play this version of the anthem :)

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This post is about a very widowed old lady who used to stay near my place... we used 2 call her "Mai" ... which means grandmother in Konkani .... as a kid .... i used 2 be always scared of her .. since da time i was born she has been old ... i have never seen her as young..she has seen us al kids born and grow in front of her.. she was a very khadoooos old lady ... and we never did like her ...

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hey YOU.YOU don't smile enough.YOU have eyes, that hold tears filled with unaswered questions, memories and frustrations, that subside when YOU cry, but always come back to eventually bother YOU.YOU don't believe enough. in yourself.Or in others.YOU only feel misunderstood, because YOU misunderstand the importance of communication.don't blame other people for not being YOU, for not thinking as

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I finally figured out why people stay in relationships that aren't workin or they aren't really into. Well earlier I thought it was b'coz people jus get used to each other and then they think it’s too much of a pain to give up the comfort of somebody who knows u so well. But I was wrong; the actual reason is that people are scared. Scared of What? Well scared of being alone I think. It’s the fear

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Click Image to enlarge .....

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yesterday was the first sangeet which i attended ... Bhumika's brother's sangeet... earlier i was a bit apprehensive about attending the same as i have this pre- conceived notion that these functions are very boring... and secondly none of my collg friends were not coming over as only close relatives and family friends were called.. but i knew not going was not an option ... her mom wud have

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bhaiyo aur behno .... this is the chehra behind al the clutter that goes into my blog .. u can see how confused and hassled i look ... that just reflects in my writing, aint it ??? :D ... NAAAH NAAAH ... its not my 10 year old pic .... its a recent 1 .... :)

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How often have we thought about Ctrl+z-ing something in our lives? For example, everytime you have a fight or argument wid a close friend... U say/do things at the heat of the moment … later when u think back... U just wish u had this option of Ctrl Zing that action... I somehow have faced this particular situation umpteen number of times in my life… (thatz what u get for having been born with

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Our creative Guys had a sesssion the other day where they had 2 thank the rest of the guys ... this is what these guys had 2 write abt me .....Thank you. You rock !! Wassup psycho !! You are a very sweet and a very nice person. Love ur writing. Keep smiling :) You are simply superb! Thank you. U rock! Love u chotti… thank u! You are a doll and ½ ! Thanks u sweety…

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-66983261343166539782008-04-30T21:55:00.002+05:302008-04-30T22:15:26.382+05:30

i feel like dying .... i dunno why ... this very moment im feeling like it ... and i m writing this ... i knw u shudnt be that imp for me 2 feel like dying nd al ... its a crappy feeling ... i hate myself for even thinkn like this ... there are many ppl who love me which i knw .. i m just feeeelin too lowww riteee noww ... too alone ... i want 2 be strong.. be there wid me please......

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-80713852432459433702008-04-28T16:38:00.003+05:302009-09-03T13:43:35.224+05:30

I thought I saw a man brought to lifeHe was warm, he came around like he was dignifiedHe showed me what it was to cryWell you couldn't be that man I adoredYou don't seem to know, don't seem to care what your heart is forBut I don't know him anymoreThere's nothing where he used to lieMy conversation has run dryThat's whats going on, nothing's fine I'm tornI'm all out of faith, this is how I

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-59096435011058983462008-04-28T16:22:00.000+05:302008-04-28T16:24:22.618+05:30

No one should ever ask themselves that: why am I unhappy? The question carries within it the virus that will destroy everything. If we ask that question, it means we want to find out what makes us happy. If what makes us happy is different from what we have now, then we must either change once and for all or stay as we are, feeling, even more unhappy. - A Quote From "Zaheer"

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-4146002422503376772008-04-24T12:01:00.000+05:302008-04-24T12:04:46.364+05:30

What do the colors mean?blue: for links (the A tag)red: for tables (TABLE, TR and TD tags)green: for the DIV tagviolet: for images (the IMG tag)yellow: for forms (FORM, INPUT, TEXTAREA, SELECT and OPTION tags)orange: for linebreaks and blockquotes (BR, P, and BLOCKQUOTE tags)black: the HTML tag, the root nodegray: all other tagsClick here to find out more:http://www.aharef.info/static/htmlgraph/

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-65683657976782273852008-04-21T10:46:00.000+05:302008-04-21T10:48:02.814+05:30

what a day it has been yesterday !!!! 2 IPL matches and a holiday .. where u can nicely sit at home nd watch it ... aaaah ... ;life was bliss !!! the 1st match was between Chennai Super Kings and Kings XI Punjab ... both led by Mahendra Singh Dhoni and Yuvraj Singh respectively... the main problem being with these IPL matches ... u do know which team to support .. i had decided that i would be

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Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-8876976217798616632008-04-12T17:26:00.000+05:302008-04-12T17:27:49.493+05:30

I think my heart used to be bigger, no, really. At one time it held more love, more kindness and more forgiveness. Yeah, yeah its still there but somehow it feels smaller, and maybe a little less concerned with these feelings. Maybe my heart is made up of everything I love, and every time I lose a loved one, a failed relationship or a friend betraying my trust… I also lose a small piece of me.

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-62057930289569457732008-04-11T18:25:00.001+05:302008-04-11T18:29:34.546+05:30

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-28054071889128114922008-03-20T17:30:00.000+05:302008-03-20T17:32:01.765+05:30

“That which you hold so dear, so close, you must be willing to lose.” A number of times in my lifetime I’ve had to give in to complete surrender within myself in order to facilitate “letting go” of that which I held most dear: a dream, a belief, a person, a job…could be anything. Because when we hold onto something too tight, there is no room for anything else… if you hold a person too tight or

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-1436286702232891572008-03-19T16:59:00.003+05:302008-03-19T17:04:03.217+05:30

I believe everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go. Things go wrong so that you can appreciate them when they're right. You believe less so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together.. - Marilyn Monroe

Malikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14662398197597243261noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2299853877649603419.post-2828933492652040512008-03-13T20:51:00.001+05:302008-03-13T20:54:08.762+05:30

Well... I have been thinking about how I can enjoy life better, and how I can be less stressed, and just how I can feel more at peace and let the positive energy flow inside of me... although I know what I want, the how seems to run away from me, and I am left right where I started... I think though I need to stop analyzing everything less... (Way too less).. it is funny how I can be so positive

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