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10 things I love!
Let’s get into the happy mode now. I am happy!
Surprised? Don’t be! I am going to remain permanently happy after 27th May! Haha. Kidding. 
I’ll still get my (in)famous mood swings.. After all, I’ll be incomplete without them, na.
Anyway, since I so HAD to update.. here are 10 things I love!
1. Rain
2. Eating icecubes in the summer
3. Looking pretty (on a particular day when my face is pimple free and when my smile is looking gorgeous! )
4. Talking to my friends when I’m happy, and they’re happy too. It’s a lot of fun!
5. Looking sexy! (i know i say i don’t look sexy.. thats ‘cos I don’t look sexy “normally”! On special occasions I do!)
6. Daydreaming (that’s one thing I’ve been doing since I was 5!)
7. Listening to Norah Jones and Joni Mitchell (my music taste has changed.. a LOT!)
8. Getting surprised!! (i totally love surprises! pleasant ones, mind you!)
9. Getting butterflies in my tummy! (i know it sounds ridiculous.. but hey.. i do like it!)
10. Talking/Singing to myself (No comments)
So, I tag you all..
Aanchal, Prerna, Vasudha, Shayeri (if you know the url and if you’re reading this) and everyone else who wants to do this.
Signing off,
Fishie fearest.
They say..
They say.. a true friend’s always there. They say, that a true friend knows you more than you know yourself. I think it’s all untrue. There’s nothing as a true friend. It’s just a part of our imagination and the whole idea of best friend/true friend etc is weird. You may have a different point of view, but that’s the way I think. I haven’t come across anyone who knows me more than I do. Ultimately, we all are selfish at some point of time and we know ourselves better. Friends are necessary but somehow I think that true friends don’t exist at all. Everyone ditches you one day. You’re alone during many situations in life and your “true friends” cannot be there every time if you have true friends.. but you are there for yourself, forever.. right? All this sounds so muddled up.
It’s like, I tend to imagine best/true friends as in teenage flicks and soaps. Sleepover parties, gossiping, laughing all the time, being there for each other, hugging [knowledge about lesbianism has resulted in girls hugging each other in a conservative manner and to tell you the truth, i like big happy hugs:)], pillow fights, giggling and sharing everything. That’s what friendship is all about and to tell you the truth, I haven’t experienced all that even once. I know, I might be unlucky. You might ask me if I am from Mars. You might say that I am weird.
But let’s face the truth, I haven’t experienced true friendship, ever.. if anything like that even exists.
In the middle of the night..
Its 12:11 am.
Technically I should’ve been sleeping, na?
I haven’t written a story since ages.
Not my fault. I can’t think of anything.
Stupid brain.
I just updated for the heck of it.
And yes, this is officially my new blog.
