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I, Me, Myself: Landfill
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I, Me, Myself. Wednesday, 27 June 2012. I'm twenty five. Single. Recently started graduate school. Someone asked me 'So what next? Someone said, 'But don't you feel incomplete? Not Really. What more would I want? Do you go to a relationship doctor and 'get fixed'? Timeline makes it even worse. The 'best-selling' authors (aren't they all? And since I am an infinitely more interesting person than you, I'm sure I'll have a blast. Alone, happy and complete. 2 July 2012 at 21:36. View my complete profile.
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I, Me, Myself: The Moon looks good from up here!
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I, Me, Myself. Thursday, 19 July 2012. The Moon looks good from up here! Or is 'Man' supposed to be a prefix symbolizing some kind of inexplicable greatness? Either way I thought I totally deserved it and I was this close to being written about in the Guardian ( If you're dreaming, why bother about the. Make it big I say! I have approximately two readers ( that was a rather hard number to count! Shedding a tear* ). I tried making them leave comments, to the effect that the blog-surfing world thinks i...
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I, Me, Myself: Just Another Someone..
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I, Me, Myself. Tuesday, 19 April 2011. It's strange how you always realize how much you love someone, only when they're not there anymore. It's not just strange. It's unfair. You always feel that you could have made so many more memories with them, spent every minute of your waking hours with them. But it's almost always too late, and that nagging feeling keeps nibbling your inside. Has her throbbing void been filled already? 19 April 2011 at 08:07. 21 April 2011 at 00:56. 21 April 2011 at 01:08. Y ON EA...
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I, Me, Myself: Understanding the Sarcastic Man
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I, Me, Myself. Sunday, 6 March 2011. Understanding the Sarcastic Man. What would I have done if I wasn’t sarcastic! The thought scares me. And in case you’re still scratching your head; Yes! He’ll save the world too! 11 March 2011 at 01:05. What would we ever do without the barbs you carry in your pocket! Do love em, though! 11 March 2011 at 01:06. Dont make me feel guilty. ( and thats a lie! 11 March 2011 at 07:44. I love the last para a. 11 March 2011 at 22:03. 16 May 2011 at 09:08. Loved this one too!
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I, Me, Myself: The Great Indian Wedding
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I, Me, Myself. Wednesday, 6 February 2013. The Great Indian Wedding. December saw me stuffing my things with a vengeance into a humongous suitcase once again. I was headed to good old India, and this time for a lengthy twenty days, instead of a meager, rather volatile and unfulfilling twelve days like last year. Oh the joys of travel! But I had less to complain about this time round since I had a wedding to look forward to. My mad cousin R was getting married! But we survived the ordeal, thanks to our Go...
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I, Me, Myself: Simple Pleasures...
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I, Me, Myself. Sunday, 28 October 2012. Buried in a pile of paperwork, you get distracted by a spider nonchalantly making its way across the table. Driven by your first impulse, you squish it with one swift motion of your hand. You feel invincible, ready to take on the world. Nothing seems impossible anymore. You look outside the window of your apartment, on a dark gloomy day. Amidst all the bland grey monotone, you catch the slightest hint of orange in the leaves. Autumn is here. You smile. Your sister'...
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I, Me, Myself: Twinkle Twinkle Little Star..
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I, Me, Myself. Sunday, 21 April 2013. Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. If you're thinking this post is a geeky article on cosmology, or about my adventures on a space ship (how cool would that be? And hope that one day, you can find it in your grieving heart to forgive me And this is how the tragedy took place. I almost screamed like a child in the middle of a rather quiet road and rushed to my mailbox to find that beautiful yellow mail pick-up slip. I think I did a bit of a bottom-bouncing jig too. After th...
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I, Me, Myself: August 2012
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I, Me, Myself. Friday, 24 August 2012. I tried to keep movies/music out of my blog for a while now, lest it turned into one of those. Blogs However, considering they are an integral part of my life, and keeps my otherwise mundane grad school life even slightly interesting, I thought they deserved a place here. Don't worry. I'm NOT going to bore you with the millionth review of The Dark Knight (I STILL haven't watched the movie can you believe it? All those itching to correct me, screw you! And the most c...
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I, Me, Myself: Raising the Brat
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I, Me, Myself. Saturday, 6 April 2013. You up for dinner on Monday? Me: (After overcoming that longstanding inward strife). Sure Where do you wanna go? Brat: I was thinking of going to a non-Mexican ethnic place. How incredibly racist, I thought. Or maybe he just didn't like Mexican food, or had an overfill of it in California. Just to keep things more interesting, I decided to stick with my former opinion. Brat: (Replying almost immediately). Dude, can we try out Ethiopian? Pehle bolna chahiye tha na!
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I, Me, Myself: 9-12-2012
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I, Me, Myself. Wednesday, 12 September 2012. I've changed. And here's how:. I have a checking account with money I can actually call my own. Well, I did earn some in the months before I got accepted into Grad school, but after I quit, I pretty much blew it all away on unnecessarily expensive latte. And considering I could barely poach my own eggs (It sounded a lot different in my head! I'm shocked at my own profundity. Good job Me! So I say its a start.) And I still dream of writing that book that's ...
