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Prose before hos: Options
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Sunday, August 2, 2015. I like *insert your friend's name*. I read your blog. The class will stretch today. You don't love me any more. Come, only if you can afford it. I called to say I'm going to Mumbai. I want to see you as soon as possible. He could be a decent person but ew never. No. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Ghost of Writers Past. Rubbing in the Snobbery. Date a girl who goes to the Dentist. She is brave. The pain you feel is a different kind of pain- Daughtry.
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Prose before hos: April 2008
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Friday, April 4, 2008. A Mistake as Vast as sky, Though Intangible. The Title of my blog seems to be Highly Intellectual, thanks to the intern me n I.F. did.[we were together for almost a week so you can well imagine! No, its not I.F. who is responsible for all this but lately i am getting irritated [Yelp! Frustrated and it is because people are really getting on my nerves.and by people i mean the so-called crowd which surrounds me in places i visit. Q1 You Have Hindi as Your sixth Subject? Answer- No, i...
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Prose before hos: November 2008
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Saturday, November 8, 2008. The elementary school classroom of a slum. Just before I thought of starting this one,a voice spoke(with heavily accented work-load),. Hurry up,you have an economics assingnment,accounts retirement and death and issue of debentures to prepare and you've got to go through fountainhead,RSJ,time out. Counter this,I heard my language teacher yelling at the back of my head,"When you have to do something,do that sincerely child.Don't mix up two things at once.",Thank you. School( I ...
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Prose before hos: March 2008
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Monday, March 31, 2008. Insert any Random Title] Running short of 'em. What better way to start my blog. I dont understand why do i have such wierd encounters? 1- My Intern with this media house.The whole thing was a very fun filled experience[insert 7634 more cliched lines]. So we go for editing. While waiting in the reception area my sense organs started working efficiently and made me hungry.a little convo. IF-[Keeping hand over her face] Shut Up! Receptionist is eating that. Moi-even i want one!
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Prose before hos: Straight no chaser
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Friday, August 7, 2015. Speaking of farewells, at one such recently I was asked (read reminded), ironically by someone who is leaving three weeks before the birthday, about my birthday. It's so far away. Why are you asking me? I said nonchalantly and wrapped the topic,. To all those who asked me to grow up, I hope you're happy. I really do. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Ghost of Writers Past. Rubbing in the Snobbery. Date a girl who goes to the Dentist. She is brave.
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Prose before hos: July 2008
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Friday, July 18, 2008. A-I danced to Billo Rani. B-I hummed and despite of several failed attempts I continued with Billo Rani during Accounts. C-I enjoyed the cliched and over-hyped, Half-Naked Imran Khan on screen. D-I will be getting a whooping zero in "admission of a partner" test. The over-do of consuming chocolates,gave the initial sugar rush ,but alas,not for long.I yet again Hate Chocolates,and everything Chocolate,Including Choco-pie.it is like this economics concept,good lord! Joy,it was all to...
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Prose before hos: The Sky is Falling
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Friday, July 31, 2015. The Sky is Falling. Anyhow, all of July was spent being sick- with the occasion of one solitary gig. I went to see Sajid Akbar. Play some covers and Kid Without Candy. And some days I wish- I was a boy in a tree-house/. With nowhere to go and not a thing to prove. Just sitting around here. Watching the sun fade into you,. Cause I cannot see a point to this. What is the point? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Ghost of Writers Past. Rubbing in the Snobbery.
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Prose before hos: May 2008
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Wednesday, May 28, 2008. First thing first,I'm not really confident about the spelling for the title.to be on the safer side i added both ,. Double T's and F's. So with my last post,i seemed to be getting lesser involved in my blog.Comments came from all most all where i expected.Amanat had audacity to tell me my posts sha'nt go in sync with the last one.Alas! Life has to move on. Near my place so that i dont have to travel much. I'm craving tea for so long that it just might actually result in my death&...
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Prose before hos: January 2008
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Thursday, January 17, 2008. FIRST OF ALL I REALLY HATE THIS SERVER.THIS IS THE SECOND TIME WHILE I AM WRITING ALL THIS AND I HOPE IT GOES WELL THIS TIME gRRRRRR. This is no iecream flavour i am talking about.its about something related to wisdom [No Apps ,dont fret no theory dudette, , ] .so i've been having some amount of discomfort in my jaw particularly on my right side.and it really pains hard.imagine im not even able to enjoy pringles[yess i've broken my new year resolution #2]. How nice how nice!
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Prose before hos: Chips Don't Lie
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Tuesday, August 11, 2015. There are things that you should not put down on the internet. For the fear of it reaching the wrong sorta people (kidnappers, d'oh), academicians (future employers to reject me), potential arrange marriage candidates and I'm guessing miscellaneous (what's a list without miscellaneous? For the sake of that and my own integrity I will save everyone the trouble and use my other blog to talk about the following:. 1) Dearth of dateable straight. 2) Dearth of unemployed. Heartbreak a...