There are times when you find yourself so lazy that feel like a cardboard and would like to sleep like a log for hours….but still you have to drag your self up the bed and move on…..and in my case its almost like that during the exams….It all starts off with my cell buzzing up sharp at four in the morning…and thank god for the snooze option ,I think its put up in the cell for me…I tell you its so ehhh!!! to see your sister sleeping cozy on the bed and you had to go and open your texts…I sometimes try to pull of her blanket or switch off the fan,I surely have got my own idiotic ways to sulk…and then I go off searching for my brush in sleep..what if I take some other one..i would have a paranoid the whole day….and then it suddenly dawns on me that I have my exam in four hours and I haven’t still opened my book……if you are one among my friends who stare at me as if I were an alien when I say I woke up at four to study..try not to even think of the exam the before day and wake up in a state of not knowing even the A of the subject...I tell you, you will surely wake up………and then I try to mug and cramp up all the things with in that limited time……so thats what kept me busy these days...and these were just the mids the final sems will be from next month…its like we have been just through the trailers……but still as the festive season is on life is good…….
Still there are shadows over my otherwise exuberant joy, one shadow is my dread that the lab exam fianls are due next week and that the semester is fornight away and I so don’t know anything..God I hope I do well……..but all this is still not keeping me away from my messenger and jukebox...the song 'kya mujhe pyar hai' from wohlamhe so rocks…and ‘tere bin’ is what keeps playing these days…….i can surely see a ray of hope over this dark horizon after I finish my exams...Gawd who made these exams…….wish I were the education minister..i would have made it a lot so intresting and enjoyable...aleast there wouldn't have been this illiteracy rate..hehe..see ya and wish me luck....
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Monday, October 02, 2006
*F*R*I*E*N*D*S*
No matter who broke your heart or how long it takes to heal, you’ll never get through it with without your friends…….
‘I don’t agree with her..’
‘Its just not true..’
‘Ofcourse , you’ll get through it.’
‘You can get through anything if you truly try.’
See, that’s what friends do. They soften blows, offer (sometimes unsolicited) advice and hold an umbrella over your head so you don’t get hit by the rubble when your world collapses around you. They might not be able to help, they might not even be able to understand, but somehow they make things better……by just being there. You have your circle of friends. They’re ‘your crowd’. But there are a few among the crowd that you would trust your life with…………whom you can call at three a.m in a crisis and know they will be out the door and on their way to you before you can hang up the phone. Who else will laugh when you are happy, shed tears when you are hurt and tell you you’re an idiot when you need to hear it. Who will judge you and hear the things you are afraid to say..
These people are you treasure. And as treasures go, they are rare. You love the warm feeling of camaraderie when you see a group of buddies having a good time. And you smile to yourself when a bunch of college girls laugh about a prof or a boy in their group. Friends represent that part of our life that we’re not afraid of. They don’t expect you to be a better person like your family does; They are in your life just because they love you just for who you are.
Friends claim to know you better than you know yourself. And you know what? They sometimes do….and I think iam that luckiest bit on earth to have such friends who make my life..the fun I have with them.....they way we run off from the table at cafes so that the last to come had to pay off….giving missed calls to save our own balance…scoff at each other when we meet every other week but still miss eachother..but in all the fun we dont know how the time flies off and and all the moments spent with them become just good memories for ever......
‘I don’t agree with her..’
‘Its just not true..’
‘Ofcourse , you’ll get through it.’
‘You can get through anything if you truly try.’
See, that’s what friends do. They soften blows, offer (sometimes unsolicited) advice and hold an umbrella over your head so you don’t get hit by the rubble when your world collapses around you. They might not be able to help, they might not even be able to understand, but somehow they make things better……by just being there. You have your circle of friends. They’re ‘your crowd’. But there are a few among the crowd that you would trust your life with…………whom you can call at three a.m in a crisis and know they will be out the door and on their way to you before you can hang up the phone. Who else will laugh when you are happy, shed tears when you are hurt and tell you you’re an idiot when you need to hear it. Who will judge you and hear the things you are afraid to say..
These people are you treasure. And as treasures go, they are rare. You love the warm feeling of camaraderie when you see a group of buddies having a good time. And you smile to yourself when a bunch of college girls laugh about a prof or a boy in their group. Friends represent that part of our life that we’re not afraid of. They don’t expect you to be a better person like your family does; They are in your life just because they love you just for who you are.
Friends claim to know you better than you know yourself. And you know what? They sometimes do….and I think iam that luckiest bit on earth to have such friends who make my life..the fun I have with them.....they way we run off from the table at cafes so that the last to come had to pay off….giving missed calls to save our own balance…scoff at each other when we meet every other week but still miss eachother..but in all the fun we dont know how the time flies off and and all the moments spent with them become just good memories for ever......
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