I'm the Garbage Girl! =)

You'll live in a shack. You make $100.00 a year. You don't own a car. Your job will be either ice cream vendor or garbage person. Your husband/wife: Fairly old, and very serious. There will be too many kids that you can't handle. Because of a disease, you will die when you're 50. But you'll make it to heaven!


^^ I dint say that. Facebook does. :D

You see, I tend to believe these fortune waale things. So yeah, guess what??!
I've ALREADY decided how I'm gonna earn money Nevertheless :P



Case I: If I become an Ice cream Vendor...
I'll earn money by sueing people. Its pretty easy, coz I already asked an e-pal to be my lawyer. For free.
I'll probably give him and his family ice cream forever. For free obviously. :D
Point is, I'll sue people from orkut for posting celebrity ke pics (which is outta bounds, ya know)
If that doesnt work out, I have my brilliant gonna be lawyer friend to work out some case :D :D

Case II: If I becomne the garbage girl :D
I've already managed to rope in a few people (with similar fortunes) with me, in the garbage business.
We'll be called the Garbage Gang! B-)
We'll merge all our businesses, and start living in a mansion and bloody donate to charity!

Note: If people with similar fortunes wanna join the Garbage Gang, you guys always welcome :)

And all those people who got the you’ll earn a million dollars fortune are UNwelcome!! X-(
I'm SO darned envious X-(

But don't worry, I'll make sure The Garbage Gang buys ALL those mansions in which they're gonna live SECLUDED with jus ONE kid :|

MUHAHAHAHAHAHA! :D

Fly Away

I wrote this poem on impulse. Don’t even know WHY. =D

psst.. it SUCKS. I know it does, and u HAVTA take MY word for that. Okay? Okay.

Fly Away

I want to beat
a hasty retreat,
because I want to fly
away. Just one try,
because I want to sing
for which I may get a ring,
But I want to have wings
of all the things
coz I want to fly
free, in the sky
without a worry
just to bury
all negativity
and bring about simplicity
coz at the end of the day
you gotta have yer way
and pray…
that you fly... away

That is why I want to have wings...
to clear away the bings
located in every nook and cranny
of the earth.
Bereft of mirth
and withstanding tyranny,
people sweat in the city
for they want to bring about positivity
coz at the end of the day
you gotta have yer way
and pray
that you fly... away.



see. I TOLD you -_-

My Inspiration!

I started this blog just a few days ago. I've never actually thought about blogging... coz I have a preconceived notion in my head that the way I write is boring and all.

Note: I dont mean to imply the contrary by saying that, nor do I wanna indicate that my style of writing is bad. :D

Well... there's a WHOLE story behind that preconceived notion.

When I was in 9th grade, my (new) english teacher started telling me that the way I write is PATHETIC and that I'm Never gonna get marks if I write the way I do. That left me all dejected, but I simply continued writing the way I did. I consequently started gettin bad marks and all. Stuff like 60-something outta 100 and all. It... it made me wanna stab myself... and I TOTALLY stopped writing, readin, everything.

I also used to read a lot of books. My teacher encouraged me to Stop all that, and concentrate on stuff like active and passive voice and direct and indirect speech and the past perfect tense... and blah. Stuff :I HONESTLY Dont mean to sound prejudiced... but I cant help it. :(

LOL... okay, that was the sad part ^^. I HATE my teacher, and I gradually lost my love for the language because of her telling me that I can Never do well if I write the way I do. Which IS true, but the good part is... that there was this ONE person who actually ENCOURAGED me... to write. I have actually started writing poems and all (which I left in 9th grade, btw)... I feel SOO thankful to that ONE person... jus coz she made me believe in myself. Telling me that everyone has their own way of writing and it wasnt necessary that that you HAVTA write the conventional way to get marks. and ALSO (implicitly) that marks arent the only things in life

Thanks Vivienne. =)

She's the Solace... of EVERYTHING for me.

Yer the best! =)

The Science of Names :P

NAMES fascinate me! Yeah... they do.

I know. Its weird. People are fascinated by colors, by numbers, but here I am. Fascinated by names :D

I cant help it. I'm always thinking of new names and stuff that rhymes.

And oh! I was studying science... its dumb. I hate science :

Anyway, it was about reflex arcs. I dont remember the definition. But I can explain. Blinking the eyes. ;-) (thats winking, and yeah, winking is Voluntary and blinking is Involutary)
But anyway,
who cares about reflex arcs?
I'd rather go to the park
and watch dogs bark :D
Honest.

LOL. Maybe thats why I'm a rhetorical rhymester. I jus wanna rhyme words, correctly or incorrectly, using big words or dumb words, I jus wanna RHYME in life. :D

Stop talking. Start doing. B-)

STOP TALKING. START DOING.


Note: All perverted bums who have the audacity to think weird about that one line may go to
hell and never come back. :)

So yeah. Isn't that line really... thought provoking?

How many of you think/ talk about doing a number of things in one day, and end up having
done practically Nothing? Or jus half of the original thing? I'm really sure there are many people like that. Infact, I can gladly count myself as one of 'em myself.

Ive ALWAYS done less than what I IMAGINED I would.

So I came up with a solution.

I simply started NOT planning that I'm gonna do this and that and that and oh, that too. I
simply did the first thing (which, if you notice, was 'this'), and proceeded in whichever way I
wanted. Maybe I did the other that first, and then the second that. :D

Coz it doesnt matter if you try to go to the park taking short steps or long strides. Point is, you gotta REACH the park, or whichever place. Jus Reach the 'goal', if you may call it that.

You know, All's well that ends well. Like... a person could be Really bad at studies. But if he/
she manages to acheive some position in life, then no ones gonna give a hoot to whether the kid was a dumb kid or a perverted bum. Fact is, its the end result that matters.

Another note: If the perverted bums I mentioned right at the beginning have read till the end, then I sincerely hope that their brain (read: bean) does not interpret what Ive implicitly stated here.

Being the best... a tempest?

I've never been the best. Never. And by being the best, I mean a topper. You know, this One person who gets the best marks, and surpasses evrybody in marks. AT SCHOOL (thats an important point to remember)

So yeah. I've never been a topper. EVER. Sometimes, I just feel sad that the grey matter inside my head isnt that grey :, and sometimes I'm like totally indifferent. Theres this topper in my school. Lets jus call her T. T is the perfect example of a slogger... she slogs day in and day out coz she believes in one thing: That jus coz shes studying Right now, she'll get great results, and then enjoy in life, later. I think this belief is basically FLAWED. I have a reason too, but everyones got their own way of looking at things, so you May disagree.


You see, if she has spent her adolescent life, or atleast three fourths of it slogging and being pre occupied with the notion that getting marks abd straight A's are the only things that COUNT, she'll basically have the same notion Engraved in her head. Always. Maybe one or two lucky people have managed to change and adjust. I say 'adjust', coz it takes a lot to change yer current way of thinking and doing things. Maybe T's gonna be lucky too, and I hope so with all my heart. Honestly.

The bottom line is, the way you think TODAY is influenced by the past. So the way she thinks after probably 10-15 years will have been influenced by her past - her adolescence. Childhood isn't counted; how many of you remember fourth grade clearly? Or even sixth grade, for that matter?


By taking her example, I want to reflect upon what it is like... being the 'best'. And I dont think I'd ever want to be T. Coz I feel VERY sorry for her. This MAY sound prejudiced, but its true. I feel sorry for her. Coz she's not enjoying life. And she never will. Because the road to hell is paved with good intentions.  


Of what use is passing some test..
just to be called the best?
Lifes supposed to be spent in zest
and not unrest.


I'm simply proud of the fact that I'm not The Best. Coz sometimes, its just better that way. :)

Tsongafied!

(I've prolly bugged too many people by self proclaiming our love :D)
Okay nevermind.  B-)


I'd still like ta talk about him. ;;)
My love :)

Worship him B-)

Jo-wilfried Tsonga. He's the man. He beat Rafael Nadal. THAT is enough to worship him for a zillion years.

*He's tall :D... 6'2"

*He's cute :D
P.S.: all those racist freaks out there... get LAWST if you think being dark is bad

*Tsonga has a career high ranking of #18, achieved on January 28, 2008.
and I LOVE him :) :)


well, ^^ all that has jus been pasted frm this community I made. so yeah, no plagiarism


BUT I like Federer too. and Ana Ivanovic. and Djokovic. and Lewis Hamilton. and... I'll update this one line wenever I remember thier names
Christiano Ronaldino's kinda cute :D
and I HATE nadal x-(
and I LOVE tsonga :)



Simply... worship him. B-)

Tea RULES! B-)

TEA

Its THE BEST beverage in the world :D
Coffee sucks! but no, I'm here to talk bout TEA :D

so yeah, TEA is a natural source of many things. Things that I cannot name, because I dont Know their names. :D

I'm simply crazy about tea


Tea, tea, tea,
I want to drink tea.
The doctor charged a fee
for I sprained my knee
whilst I was on a shopping spree.

I bought a tee
that doesn't fit me,
and oh, I bought a key
to my house, on the tree.
But I want to sit near the sea
and drink tea.

'People say, "Oh, sheis a busy bee!"
for which I say, "wheeeeeeeee,
for I am me!"
and I always want to drink tea.
Tea, tea, tea
My world revolves around tea,
which is something that pleases me.
And since you know that already,
I just want to sigh contentedly
and drink tea
near... the sea.
Tea, tea, tea.



Tea's the best thing that happened to the world! Everr! B-)

P.S.: Dont laugh. Otherisse, yer a dimwitted moron who doesnt like tea. -_-

The Blue Hue

I looked at the skies in the evening. They were astonishingly blue... and this is what I came up with...

Look at the azure skies

whilst you hear the cheerful cries

of birds, and eat apple pies

becoming a wee bit more wise,

For the sky..

set in the gentlest shade of blue; on my!

creating an illusion of a veil,

a sea in which you would want to sail.

For the sky.. it sets in motiona

tumult of emotions

and makes you think.. of this quotation:

"A moments insight, is sometimes worth a lifes experience"