Few questions, statements, thoughts…
Why is everyone writing letters to Santa?
I have no plans for x-mas eve. mostly I i wont have any or might be staring at the same thing you are currently staring at.
Some people have lost it.
My recent shopping experience was what one can call ‘crackling’. Sadly it was not for myself.
I have realised that (shit i promised myself i wouldn’t start a sentence with that phrase..) you have to be a friend to have one..(naah i have too many) but you have to genuinely show some interest instead of being a selfish- self centered-unaffectionate creature.
I used to love christmas trees. Felt like lifting one of those santa hats the mannequins where wearing at shoppers stop.
Sometimes life’s not fair…its just not fair and some of us have to suffer because of power play.
My brand new camera is probably cursed. (kisne nazar lagaya!!!!)
I would love to have a wish list, but can’t think of anything to make up a list.
I am not depressed. Infact i was in a better mood before i wrote this (ok is my own blog depressing me!! whats happening)
im probably onna be off booze for a long long time..(thanks to horrible examples outside spaces)
Ohh and all u spacers…have a blast- enjoy the Festive season..have plum cake, chocolate cake..cookies..turkeys whatever..booze, get sloshed but dont puke…and if u dont booze then cheers anyways i respect u ppl ur high on life. Its christmas and do try to bring a smile on somebody else’s face for once (tis the season to bring smiles n not get sloshed)
ohh and if you’re spending lots of money to go to some High end sophisticated black tie party, dont go instead donate the money.
PS: if you’re wondering what the title is all about..it goes back to class 8 or 9 english class when a friend and i were arguing about the english language and its pronounciations.