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Why do I do the things that I do? | Priyanka's
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. Why do I do the things that I do? September 23, 2014 in General. 8220;Amma why do you have to run? Or sometimes it is the “Amma why do you have to trek? There is n...
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! Raquo; 11010998 10153972576078289 7202237734978976073 n. The Makali Mahadeshwara temple at the summit. Have you signed up yet? Take a look :).
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! Raquo; 11390141 10153972574808289 390225064030707208 n. On the way up. Have you signed up yet? Join 284 other followers. What you just missed.
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#WhyIStayed | Priyanka's
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. October 23, 2014 in Uncategorized. NO It will happen again, and it will get worse. Why don’t you leave or why did you stay for so long? It is about education and i...
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! Raquo; 11233175 10153972575673289 4828561287140798250 n. Begs the question — ‘Did God make man or did man make god? Have you signed up yet?
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! Raquo; 11392821 10153972575878289 9137808284508337480 n. Pensive.not sure who this is! Have you signed up yet? Join 284 other followers. You a...
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Oh! The places WE’LL go! | Priyanka's
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! June 4, 2015 in Uncategorized. And will you succeed? You will, indeed! 98 and 3/4 percent guaranteed.). KID, YOU’LL MOVE MOUNTAINS! He was a m...
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I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. The places WE’LL go! Raquo; 11350549 10153972575398289 574003820298614962 n. What is remaining of the ‘garudagamba’. Have you signed up yet? What you just missed.
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I promise to let you go… | Priyanka's
https://ppriyaaster.wordpress.com/2014/02/04/i-promise-to-let-you-go
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Gilda Radner. Me PPyeah thats me. The ‘common sense’ diet. I promise to let you go…. February 4, 2014 in Motherhood. Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself. Dear d...
