Sunday, July 24, 2011

Hello Blogger 2 (We need to say that more...its the title of the blog)

What qualifies as a fancy life? And what would you do if you had all the freedom you needed?

It always nice to begin with questions especially when you have absolutely nothing else to talk about. I guess it a similar trait among all engineers then. Hmm. I had a crush on this girl who was with me in 2nd and 3rd (1st too? not sure). The only girl from school I called to my birthday party and everything :P. After that she left for Mumbai and I totally lost track. UNTIL...(da da da dum) I met this really cute girl at the United Nations Simulation Conference. No, it wasn't her. We said we would keep in touch through Facebook but I couldn't find her, but she found me. The reason I couldn't find her was because she had made a joint profile with some of her best friends. And a couple days later one of the best friends messaged me...guess who...she had been in Mumbai only a year or two and had been back in Dubai ever since. Later we found out I had friend in common with the other friends in the profile too, cool story huh. Kinda like 6 degrees of separation. In summary,  yes I think its creepy that was he was searching for you for 10 years but maybe he really likes you ^^

I have never used that emoticon before. I follow a few blogs right now, and my favorite one is written by this wacky American 20-something girl and she uses it a lot. I found out a few days ago that she has been following my blog too and even made a couple comments...just didn't know because I never check my Gmail. I'm getting used to the whole blogger scene now. Even started adding GIFs and things. All the best GIFs are on Tumblr though. Maybe I should make an account there too...

I watched all the speeches that they made at the premiere again yesterday, along with this video of the final days of shooting. Pretty emotional.  Checked out shaukin.com ... pretty legit. Eragon and all the Inheritance Cycle books are great...it's just the movie that I wasn't a fan of. It is now the scale to which I measure all disappointments.

The school sounds nice and cozy. Individual attention and amazing co-curriculars. Our schools had thousands of students and still never went for MUNs on the international level (despite my kicking and screaming). Just be thankful you don't have to use public transport...that's what my mum would say. Oh my God, they say 'dammit' and 'crap' tch tch tch ...somebody get me the soap. This whole homo thing keeps coming back to you huh. Interesting.

Guys, like wild animals, are more scared of you then you are of them. Don't wait for them to come talk to you. Go talk to them. Take it from me, I have never had trouble talking to guys :P.  Oh wait scratch that, I see you are talking to guys...just the commerce guys? How clean are the floors and how hot do they get? If they're both bare-able then our afternoon shift assemblies still takes the cake. At least 20 minutes rooted to the same spot and always at noon. So so hot. If you were in the prefectorial board you stayed longer and helped the ones that passed out from dehydration. It happens. 

Do you guys have a student council? I'm sure you would. Get involved and start working on your list. Take initiative, stuff like that looks great on college applications. My Hindi is horrible and I have always been so ashamed of that (my mother said she would teach my over the summer ... fail). Also, I don't know who Dhruv and Arsh are and what Jhand ho gayi means.

My grandfather argues with the automated Aircel calls...I have given up trying to make him understand. Secretly, I think he understands and just wants to vent.

Googled the Terence dude. He looks gay. You can't argue with this picture (http://www.filmyfriday.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Terence-Lewis.jpg). You can try but you'd lose. Hes as straight as a goofy straw.

She didn't read everything I just showed her that one post. Don't think she has read VA just twilight.

Oh yea about that...I tried watching the video twice and it got stuck both times but whatever little I saw of it looked well made. Your brother helped produce it? great work...really professional. The blog was the reply to the inbox. No one likes a whiner.

You used to say weird things.
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