more people in my life I can be myself with. More people with whom I can be simple, dumb, crazy. weird, all in all, myself.
People who don't openly gawk at what I say, people who don't cringe when I tell them how much they mean to me, people who understand.
Today's the birthday of one such person. Have a great year, ge.
Today will be a day of new beginnings. I will study my ass off and actually vent my feelings on my blog and not on my alarm clock/sister.
I really mean the studying part. REALLY.
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Happy things melt in my palm and spread warm, tingling sparks inside me. Bliss, that.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
I also read..
Shout it out!
Happiness is a myth. It was invented to make us buy things.
Atulaa
- Atulaa Krishnamurthy
- that sunshiny little thing peeping up at you from under your cobweb infested cupboard.
Magic

Happy things melt in my palm and spread warm, tingling sparks inside me. Bliss, that.
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