Fabulous Yellow Roman Candles Exploding

If extraordinary is normal. Let's be normal.

A Long December

To Counting Crows and my friend.
I wish you all the luck in the world.
:)

How careful I am with others things. How careless with my own.


Category: Carelessness

Terrible Times

The following seem to have gone missing in the last month.

-My pretty diamond earrings
-My love interest
-My phone (which I love) and
-My secret talismans

I don't know if this is a combination of bad luck and carelessness or simply an encounter with thieves!
What a terrible time I've been having.

I like challenges. Challenge accepted.


Category: Having your work cut out for you

I must be tired of something.

There is no rest for the wicked.

Merry Christmas everybody.

Love,
The Grinch

Christmas

This year, I bought most of my presents in advance, even wrapped them all up myself, even though my true self had initially gotten one of my darling sisters to agree to do it for me.
I listened to annoying Preethi Sagar type Christmas carols among others.
My dress is ready and to be picked up tomorrow.
I'm determined to reach mass on time and suffer through the entire process.

I am a changed person.



Category 1: I don't do well with church
Category 2: I hate shopping when it's over an hour
Category 3: Preethi Sagar is annoying as
Category 4: I hate wrapping presents
Category 5: I love giving presents

I don't understand.

She's beautiful. And fun. And pretty cool.
You would imagine that someone like her would have the stereotype.
The happily ever after as a matter of course.

And yet, on her wedding day, she wasn't sure. She was freaking out.
I'm sure.

She settled.

We had a long, lazy breakfast. The only decent kind of breakfast to have on a Sunday morning. An intellectual conversation included. We shopped for ginger wine and did a brilliant job with our painting project while discussing Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory and taking pot shots at each other for fun.

I haven't spent this much time with my family in a long time. 

Category: Loving it.

Today I felt like we achieved something.

Category: :)

2012

The year of the jackass.

What I should be feeling

Relieved.

I feel

A little bit stupid.

What are you doing in the world??

- Megan Sitara
(Meaning to say: What in the world are you doing??)

Disgusted

I didn't judge. I'm not going to.

I like social norms except when they interfere with what I feel like doing.

I love Mother Mary, Saint Joseph, Baby Jesus and Santa Clause.

- Megan Sitara

Mountain maal

Being someone else.

Category: The most tiring thing in the world

Intouchable

People lose their cool all the time.
I think I'm going to refuse to. Outright.

Racing Along

Two different people, an entrepreneur and an artist on separate occasions spoke about a woman that I don't know.

The first called her a dear friend. The second, someone who tried to intimidate him with her chest (a trick she probably picked up in B-school?).

 People have always interested me and now rodents do too.

The internet will haunt you till you die, won't it?


Category: If you let it

If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same

It's a good day when you meet someone interesting, engaging.

Nothing's worth it if you're not having fun.

All around me I see them.

Category: Performing Monkeys

I personally think children should take precedence over love interests.

I'm thinking right now about who would have come to the airport with me tonight so I wouldn't have to go on my own. I can count 5 people. 1 I don't talk to anymore, 2 don't live here, another would be in appropriate to take along and the last I've stopped spending time with, so, it would just be weird to ask.

Looks like I'll be going on my own.

It's so easy to forget. Out of sight is out of touch.

My mom thinks there's a ghost living in the empty apartment upstairs. She hears someone running up and down every night.  I can hear someone running right now. It's 3:00 AM.