My latest status message on Facebook reads, ‘Richa’s love for herself is almost obscene :P’. I am smiling non-stop. No real reason as such, some silly stuff that made me happy. But really, I wonder if everyone is as self-obsessed as I am. Not just that. Happy and no regrets. No qualms about being touchy, … Continue reading Life as on April 19, 2008
Strange things keep happening all the time. When you’re looking for chocolate, you end up getting vanilla. You crave for a smile or two, turns out they’re still behind the tears in this queue. You reach a point where you do not even want to crib about things — you just wonder! The ‘whats’ and … Continue reading Moody’s
I have always associated the cliche ‘people’s person’ with myself, but over the past seven months I completely forgot what that feels like. I reduced myself to a closed self, or a maximum of one on one with very few close friends. I just didn’t remember what groups were like. I didn’t remember what I … Continue reading People’s Person?
Even though I’m kinda judgmental, I like to believe that I am not very judgmental because it is something that I am consciously working upon. But there are times when one comes across things/issues/people where you don’t want to be without an opinion. And a strong one at that. I just saw a couple of … Continue reading Disappointments
# White font on black backgrounds. Maybe if you click on that drop-down and click on the lightest gray before white, you’ll do me a favour. # Assholes who jump red lights feeling they’re all on Ferraris. I think I would have been staring at a hospital ceiling today. Sadly, my “You S O B” … Continue reading I Detest
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