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Usage of Twitter, what some might call overuse, has seriously undermined my ability to write in long sentences. Instead of actually writing a fresh “About me”, I’ve copypasted my Twitter bio. Oh and copypasting has made me lazy. Journalist (who started out wanting to write), Dancer who doesn’t dance enough. One thought on “ Who? February 12, 2010 at 4:23 pm. Good connecting with you… i wanted to inform you about Hoos Tales, a story telling carnival for kids! Looking for a positive reply:0. Tired of the j...
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Fitoor...: July 2012
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Because everyone must keep a box of things they don’t understand and can’t throw away - The Sugargun fairy (Kuzhali Manickavel). Thursday, 26 July 2012. Trips and Journeys and the difference between them. I am losing a little bit of patience every day. I don't know what I will do when I finally have none left. Oh and before I sign off, let me tell you that there is a very big difference between trips and journeys. Go figure. Wednesday, 25 July 2012. I won't because I don't want to! Tuesday, 17 July 2012.
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Fitoor...: August 2012
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Because everyone must keep a box of things they don’t understand and can’t throw away - The Sugargun fairy (Kuzhali Manickavel). Wednesday, 15 August 2012. Where the hell is my white flag? Bang bang a bangity bang a bang bang bangity bang. Bang! I just wanted so say that once. Monday, 6 August 2012. Dandelions reminds me of dandruff. I spent quite some time thinking about the repercussions of my sudden and untimely death, if it were to happen. I'm morbid, I thought I told you. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Fitoor...: Stuff that creeps up on you when you're not looking...
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Because everyone must keep a box of things they don’t understand and can’t throw away - The Sugargun fairy (Kuzhali Manickavel). Tuesday, 16 October 2012. Stuff that creeps up on you when you're not looking. Some people just seem to be begging, "Get mad at me! Get mad at me! And I cannot really give in to such childish demands so I annoy them by not getting mad at them. Then they get mad at me for not getting mad at them. Humans never made sense to me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Lost and Found&#...
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Girl:Uninterrupted: February 2008
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A blog about nothing. Saturday, February 23, 2008. I never thanked you…. 8221; .But now that a thin shaft of the sunlight of hope and joy seems to have pierced the thick pall of gloom that had set in, I dither in thanking you. That I doubt your ways? That I stand at the brink of the calm sea that you have set before me- dipping a toe in, doubtful of the calm, wary of violent undercurrents? Do you think I lack faith, or do you understand this state of being? So here I go. Thank you. Even for the b...Did s...
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Girl:Uninterrupted: Auld Lang Syne
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A blog about nothing. Thursday, May 22, 2008. I was woken up last night by the wistful cry of the friendly neighbourhood koel. There seemed something deeply eerie and haunting about that cry which rent the still night. Like it wailed for lost times, memories in which it both rejoiced and mourned. Like some deeply entrenched emotion in the darkest recesses of it's being had been released and all it could do was coo in response. For Bubun da. Thank you for scaring the bully in my class who used to tort...
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Living on a Jet Plane: Ed
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Living on a Jet Plane. Sunday, 10 April 2011. When I wrote my last post I felt this blog needed an indefinitely long break. I had a mind to suspend it permanently (or until I turn 25, whichever comes first). But I had an experience this morning which I feel compelled to share. The job opened up because his predecessor died of cirrhosis. Ed shook his head sadly as he told me what happened. "He was 62. Too much alcohol, that stuff will kill you." I nodded a little self-consciously as he wen...It was half p...
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Mystic Pizza: June 2012
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Wednesday, June 06, 2012. Longish day at work. Hand is starting to hurt with the ergonomics of the new floor. Thankfully typing from the iPad doesn't hurt as much as typing from a laptop. R left for Scandinavia on holiday this evening. She's such a jolly kid that the floor is quieter without her. Alas, you know what you have only when it's gone. :-). Tuesday, June 05, 2012. Decent day at work. Lunch with a good friend, followed by chai and gossip. Evening celebrations at wine connection, robertso...My br...
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Mystic Pizza: June 2011
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Monday, June 06, 2011. I've come to realize more than ever before that I really lucked out with this marriage thing. Finding a feminist among men is tough enough, finding one to marry was just sheer luck. *kaala teeka*. And for now, hosting one of my dearest friends is keeping me oblivious to the world and happy. What else can a regular person ask for? Ps- to everyone who wrote in a kind word after that overwhelming last post, thanks. :-). Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
