Life is far beyond meaning, Life is beyond meaning and that's why it is so beautiful!
People are boycotting Kraft just because of this one ad
Wow, when you put it that way it almost seems like we live in a rampantly sexist, misogynistic, and hypocritical society.
Yes we do my friend. Yes we do.
A few hours ago I was falling in hate with myself as I rode my scooter back home, and now I’m listening to Iktara..falling in love all over again. I swear this feeling is momentary too, just as my anger, cheerfulness, pain and happiness are. I cannot help it, this is just who I am. Unstable, strong, sensitive, deep and shallow all at once.
It could kill me any time, or not.
About people who do things that are not mainstream (oh that includes about 98% of the social media population?) Don’t you think we’re all so mainstream by doing things that are not mainstream?
If you’re still reading this, tek this also.
There was a time when doing “cool” things meant being “cool” ..but with time things changed otherwise. So if doing “uncool” things is considered “cool” and being “cool” is “uncool”, no matter what we do we are “uncool” because of which we’re all such “cool” people?
Just looking at this paragraph with so many quotes hurts my brain. #kthxbye
A few people suggested I take up photography as something more than just a hobby. I’m actually thinking about it. Read “thinking” as “over-thinking and scared” Scared, because I have now come to a great conclusion about myself after a two month long introspection.
I am familiar with quite a few things, but not particularly good at anything to take up as a career.
Oh wait I’m actually good at something. I’m good at starting and never completing. While that might not necessarily be a good thing, I think I might be able to come up with a career choice that involves starting and never completing, or just out source the completing bit.
I’m just over-thinking here.
Thoughts on this, anyone?
I was “inspired” from another blog to phrase the title.
So yeah, this is all about how badly I want to lose-weight-and-get-the-Deepika-Padukone-figure feeling.
First things first, just so that you know the history. I signed up for Zumba class email digests when I was in Brighton, just so that I know when the classes were happening and you know the rest. I still get those digests and no, I don’t even know how the place looks like. All this considering the fact that, I used to walk by that pub EVERY time I step out to buy groceries. I miss Brighton and all that expensive weekly grocery shopping. Sigh.
Fun fact: I learnt how to bake Banana Bread and chocolate Brownies.
I gained about 5 kilos before I got back to India. By that I mean, 5 kilos starting Oct ‘13. Yeah yeah overall 13 kilos in a year and half. Now what? Yes..mother got all furious about the weight gain, mostly because she knows what I do every time I gain weight (I fluctuate a lot, this is not the first time) I keep repeating the words “I need to lose weight” and get frustrated over why my weight hadn’t reduced yet. Mm-hmm that’s right, it does not happen just by restating the want to reduce weight (particularly my tummy) every day. I hear you.
I told mom I wanted to join Zumba classes at a nearby gym called “Pink” This was in February. She said ok and dad gave me money. Guess what, I went out to eat every day..because, extra money. Frustration, more frustration and all happened. Beyond a point, my dad started suggesting that I get back to my “yoga routines” asap. Not because of weight issues, but they thought I need to get a balance in my head. Yeah yeah, they love me.
Two days back I pinged “Suree anna” (he taught us dance, and he’s awesome) asking him if he conducted zumba classes et al. He responded positively and gave me his number. Yay yay!!
….and I still haven’t called him. WHY? Because hey, I have a wedding to attend in another city. I don’t think it is wise to pay money and waste a few days, right? I know, my excuses are all valid.
So much gyaan for installing whatsapp on my *new* phone.lulz.
So much. There’s just way too much going on in my head right now.
I need to shut it before I blurt everything out here. Just because..meh.
She said, “Mmhmm we’re very much in touch.”
and then they both smirked at each other.
It never will be.