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wings of deztiny: January 2009
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Sunday, 4 January 2009. Our forefathers did without sugar until the 13th century; without coal-fires until the 14th century; without buttered bread until the 15th century; without potato until the 16th century; without coffee, tea, soup until the 17th century; without tomatoes till the 18th century; without gas, matches and electricity until the 19th century; without canned goods until the 20th century. What the fuck are we complaining about? Friday, 2 January 2009. A craving of sorts. A craving of sorts.
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wings of deztiny: October 2010
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Friday, 29 October 2010. Memories washed over me, and lulled me into a content state of mind and I was lost it seemed in an imaginary pensieve. Giggles of a couple of girls standing in front of my seat brought me to the present day reality. I was embarrased when I realised that they were giggling at me cos I was half smiling looking in their direction while I was lost in thought. A flashback, that was a reminder of harder times but ones that we enjoyed to the core and miss today, very very much.
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Tuesday, 20 April 2010. My knees are jelly! Mild and acidic flutters in my tummy! Phobos flits around and sings a duet with Cupid. Am in unknown territory and I hate not being in control, but u know what sometimes being not in control is gr8 fun , just like in a roller coaster. The thrill at the end of the ride is great but I dont want this thrill to end. Happy butterflies everyone! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. My knees are jelly! Mild and acidic flutters in my.
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wings of deztiny: July 2009
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Friday, 31 July 2009. Let this not sound like a mommy suck up attempt. It just, is the simple desire of the salivating child of a loving mom to taste the food that one has grown up with. Never mind if the child is 29 , drooling and desperate. Cooking has rubbed off on me but am no bourdain , I would rather be a kwong trying to discover ones roots. The core truth is that u may cook like angel but any guy would still love and prefer his mom's cooking to ur mess. Lv u mom. Wednesday, 22 July 2009. I pray fo...
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Wednesday, 21 October 2009. Did you ever have the urge to do something so badly, that you endangered a lot of comfort zones and even ventured into the dreaded realm of unemployment, to do it? I watched a movie and was moved to tears. The movie had no typical father son scenes that are typical nor any mother and son parodies, that are so over-hyped everywhere. The movie reinforces the perennial and proprietary Indian thought of "perform against all odds". Excited 2 B Alive. 30 October 2009 at 21:41. I yea...
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wings of deztiny: December 2008
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Tuesday, 23 December 2008. It is the ultimate high. The second is the cost advantage. The boundaries of realms of thought and imagination are shattered with utter disdain by a good book for a price thats next to nothing, or so I thought. I have yet to understand the entire scope of the word 'globalisation' but I know for sure the one gift it has bestowed upon us, the cost of every small joy in our lives is rising beyond heights globally achieved ever before. Thursday, 18 December 2008. The feeling of exh...
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wings of deztiny: October 2009
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Wednesday, 21 October 2009. Did you ever have the urge to do something so badly, that you endangered a lot of comfort zones and even ventured into the dreaded realm of unemployment, to do it? I watched a movie and was moved to tears. The movie had no typical father son scenes that are typical nor any mother and son parodies, that are so over-hyped everywhere. The movie reinforces the perennial and proprietary Indian thought of "perform against all odds". Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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wings of deztiny: Joyride!
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Friday, 29 October 2010. Memories washed over me, and lulled me into a content state of mind and I was lost it seemed in an imaginary pensieve. Giggles of a couple of girls standing in front of my seat brought me to the present day reality. I was embarrased when I realised that they were giggling at me cos I was half smiling looking in their direction while I was lost in thought. A flashback, that was a reminder of harder times but ones that we enjoyed to the core and miss today, very very much.
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wings of deztiny: May 2008
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Sunday, 11 May 2008. A Lie is a heavenly gift. Imagine life without a lie. A life where truth rules. A life where everyone knows the reality. One where reality cant be cloaked. In the safety shield called a safe lie. What would one say when faced with awkward questions. Imagine the grimace and the grin which says am telling the truth forgive me. Imagine the reaction when one says ' you look fat' . Life would be fun one would think. It would be painful. How would one explain the lack of love. One that ens...
