I also watched the second half of Om Shanti Om today. Farah Khan should be shot in the head. It is not even brainless entertainment. It is plain brainless stuff. And yes, horrible horrible lighting.
Rannvijay used to be cute five years ago. Whatever makes him dress so wannabe-ly now?!
Why the f*** is it so humid here in June?!
That perfume shop opposite Keventer’s in CP now has all the perfumes I may like. Yes, Nike’s there too. And several hundred bucks cheaper. As of now I want to hope that it’s fake stuff. If not, then I am definitely shopping from there in future.
He’s left. I cannot even say I don’t know what to do because there is nothing I can do. For the nth time – change sucks! IT-JUST-SUCKS!!
Two reasons why I need to get out of here asap – 1. Otherwise I will go mad thinking about him. 2. Otherwise my already enough bloated-up body will explode.
But again, there is nothing I can do to leave earlier. Now I am just hoping I leave without further delay.
Tomorrow is Friday, the 13th. I have never really bothered about it in the past. I wonder why I’m itchy now.
I love Radio Mirchi for the creep called Sud that they created. Not as much for his jokes as for the numerous wonderful moments he gave me.
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Why do deserts miss the rain?