Tuesday, 31 July 2012

Facts about 'Maggie'

  • To all the kids who can swallow edible food, Maggie is soul food for them
  • it's always yellow when turned into the plate or bowl
  • only the masala flavor is edible and tastes good
  • Maggie isn't eaten for dinner or so...it's an all time food.
  • smells great
  • doesn't ever cook in 2 minutes
  • a lot of rumors are out yet it's sold out ...
Can't remember more O_o

Monday, 16 July 2012

Bullying

Bullying is one of the most common reason why people end up depressed, even more it is the saddest thing u can do to anybody. Because u wont realize what u do to these newbies but gradually it will get u in a lot of trouble. People become often depressed in  long bullying , they might come down to self destruction, violence, abusive language, mood swings. U should definitely watch documentaries that come on Channel E !
It's not fun, troubling somebody and getting in even bigger trouble.

Friday, 6 July 2012

Karma Has Bid For Its Power

It's a random night once more, I'm bored . I've lost hope of doing anything again. I sit. I think. I sleep. I shed countless tears.
They say, pain subsides slowly into a kind of numbing, and now I can feel that process of numbing really is painful enough to put any of it to nothing but numbness.
I feel that part when they say daughters aren't your own, I feel the plunging gap . It hurts. it hurts a lot.
i feel torn away from my own self. Does anyone bother listening to me here?
They say I'm at fault and I defend to say I'm not . But even I don't know what is right .
They say, isolate and work hard...believe in ur destiny ; the rightful will stick to u but does such happen in real life? I guess not.
Sometimes, I wonder...why am I a woman ?? Why do I need to prove my chastity ? Why should I go through so much pain and still be proud?
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 Oh dear, now I can barely lift my own pot of thoughts !
I thought of remembering my mother as a person who would comfort me, my father will be the wall of that comforting castle and my best friend , my sibbling . But apparently I was so wrong .
I just realized, I'm heart broken once again .

it's true I go berserk when I miss him, I can't spell a word right. But is it a shameful thing to be?

It's even true, that ur ego is the greatest thing to hold but mine breaks into even tinier peices as a day passes . Sometimes I ask myself, why me?

Someone find me a painkiller  !!