This time I am following the cyclists in a car. Next time I swear I am going to be part of the cyclists team...
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“I don't believe in an afterlife, so I don't have to spend my whole life fearing hell, or fearing heaven even more. For whatever the tortures of hell, I think the boredom of heaven would be even worse.”
Saturday, 13 December 2008
I think I'm hopeless
When there isn't much to do I play with colours...
It's so nice to hear so many nice things about myself. I didn't know that just by ticking a few colours I could gain so much praise. Get me more!
Your Colors Say You Are Hopeful |
When you are at peace, you are: Deeply stable When you are moved to act, you are: Confident and optimistic When you are inspired, you are: Flexible and experimental When your life is perfectly balanced, you are: Philosophical and expressive Your life's purpose is: To change the world |
It's so nice to hear so many nice things about myself. I didn't know that just by ticking a few colours I could gain so much praise. Get me more!
I love Saturdays
I love weekends. Rishi doesn't have to go to school and Raj doesn't have to go to work. It's so relaxing for everyone, especially me. I wake up late and stay in bed till I don't shake away that last bit of laziness and I love watching Ms. Lazy Laziness slipping away from my nails.
Saturday mornings are special for me as I get to listen to some good songs on FM Rainbow.
"You are listening to 107.1 FM Rainbow....Tindintindintintin..
When superstars and cannonballs are running through your head
And television freak show cops and robbers everywhere
Subway makes me nervous people pushing me too far
I've got to break away
So take my hand now
And then I sing along with Savage Garden
Coz I want to live like animals
Careless and free like animals
I want to live, I want to run through the jungle
With wind in my hair and the sand at my feet
Then the RJ makes her appearance again and goes off playing yet another favourite...
You talk like Marlene Dietrich
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair
You live in a fancy appartment
Of the Boulevard of St. Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And a friend of Sacha Distel
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head
I AM SO IN LOVE WITH 'WHERE DO YOU GO TO MY LOVELY'. Isn't it true? When you are alone on your bed there are all kinds of thoughts that surround you. The whole day you are busy with your own stuff but as soon as the sun hides and it's time to say goodbye to one more day, there's a knock on the door...Rat-a-tat... Who's that? I'm Mr. Thought or Mrs. Thought. Yuck so cheesy. What am I writing? This is what happens on Saturdays.
I love Saturdays as I know that
the next day is gonna be a Sunday
I can chill out
I can go for a late night movie
I can stay up really late
I can call up all my friends who work the rest of the week
Saturday mornings are special for me as I get to listen to some good songs on FM Rainbow.
"You are listening to 107.1 FM Rainbow....Tindintindintintin..
When superstars and cannonballs are running through your head
And television freak show cops and robbers everywhere
Subway makes me nervous people pushing me too far
I've got to break away
So take my hand now
And then I sing along with Savage Garden
Coz I want to live like animals
Careless and free like animals
I want to live, I want to run through the jungle
With wind in my hair and the sand at my feet
Then the RJ makes her appearance again and goes off playing yet another favourite...
You talk like Marlene Dietrich
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair
You live in a fancy appartment
Of the Boulevard of St. Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And a friend of Sacha Distel
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head
I AM SO IN LOVE WITH 'WHERE DO YOU GO TO MY LOVELY'. Isn't it true? When you are alone on your bed there are all kinds of thoughts that surround you. The whole day you are busy with your own stuff but as soon as the sun hides and it's time to say goodbye to one more day, there's a knock on the door...Rat-a-tat... Who's that? I'm Mr. Thought or Mrs. Thought. Yuck so cheesy. What am I writing? This is what happens on Saturdays.
I love Saturdays as I know that
the next day is gonna be a Sunday
I can chill out
I can go for a late night movie
I can stay up really late
I can call up all my friends who work the rest of the week
I can go and party hard
I can gulp a few Breezers without really thinking about a hangover
I can call friends over
I can have lots of fun with my family...
I can have lots of fun with my family...
It's so nice that every week has a Saturday. Every Monday I wait for a Saturday and every Saturday night I tell myself that though this Saturday has come to end soon there will be another one...
So what's the POA for this evening?
Sunday, 7 December 2008
Tuesday, 2 December 2008
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