If I go get these bottles, we go alcohol insane.
I get you, honestly. Every day, now especially, it is only the music that I listen to that helps me get through the day. I spend most of the car trips with ear phones plugged into my ears and the early evenings as well. The other template was alright; what's wrong with this one?!
We were wondering about where to stay, initailly - Gurgaon (under Haryana) or Noida (under U.P.). Gurgaon is nice, pretty posh and expensive. Public transport is nearly non - existent, except for the Delhi Metro. According to a survey by Business Today magazine, Gurgaon is considered the best city in India to work and live in. I've got a cousin living quite close by as well, the one with the dog. And guest house is pretty neat. It's just that our family is assigned only one room and it can get very frustrating when I want to get away from the people. My balcony is my only escape. Except the people opposite my building give me looks while I sing and dance. But I don't actually care. Maybe I do give you less credit, but can you blame me? I should add Vizz and tell him things I know about him that you told me. Would totally creep him out. (I've done slightly similar things to other friends.)
I love how Rowling takes care of even the tiniest detail and how it is carried along in all the books. The specification takes it up a notch. It's really hard to put down the book, and maybe a little stupid too. Read it completely!
I'm really warming up to the place and I've always wanted to live in India. But having nothing very productive to do keeps me thinking about what I/my friends would be doing back there. And things like that make it seem like it in fact has been months since I've left. There's DPS, Sushant Lok, The Heritage School and Amity that I've got to decide between. Heritage is a good school; it's more than the usual only academic approach, I hear. But I liked DPS at first glance; reminded me a bit of my school. And they seem pretty to have me too. Apparently, a CGPA of 9.6 is a big deal here.
Most of the stuff I'm watching here was what I downloaded before getting here (check previous post).
MS is usually diagnosed at this age. Even though it isn't fatal, it can affect any part of the body at any time, you never know. Like last year, he temporarily lost vision in one eye and dislocated his knee cap or something. The knee problem arose this year as well, and after a number of tests, they finally diagnosed the disease. And he couldn't exactly write his exams; couldn't hold the pen. It was a real distraction during the boards, believe me. And worst part, all I can do is ask him how he is. I thought he might feel pitied and didn't ask him the last time, when halfway through the conversation, he asked me that. Cheers to our health. :)
I get that. I love going crazy to certain songs, make me feel uplifted, light. But I usually do it alone. We used to do it earlier, C- Dawg (you should know who that is) and me. We even did a performance on a very sad Hindi song and Waka Waka for two other friends of ours as entertainment during our sleepover. 'Twas really cool.
It never was the vampire deal that struck me. I was just in need for a good read and stumbled across the e - book of VA (what my brother and I like to call it). We were at some mall in the US and I found another of the books in the series and bought it out of sheer excitement even though I hadn't read the first one yet. And then I began to read. And could not stop. I remember it clearly - I was in the flight between some lady and dude, and I was reading the e - book on my mp3 player. I began smiling stupidly at the ending, dumped the player into my bag and immediately pulled out the book and started reading that. I finished the book on the train to San Diego and began crying. This series was the reason for the first real conversation my friend and I ever had. Now, I talk to her at least once everyday, even when I'm here. I think you could give it a try, a few chapters at least. If you can read Twilight, you can definitely read this. But I s'pose you won't really like the more girly parts which do come up once in a while. (I LOVE DIMITRI. SO MUCH. OH MY GOD.)
Adrian Ivashkov, I LOVE him (especially cause Dimitri is clearly taken). Not only does the one girl he loves leave him for the only man she's ever loved, he also has to deal with the death of his favourite aunt and the shock of who killed her, not to mention the effects of Spirit that will eventually turn him insane. Or all the smoking and drinking he does to avoid these effects that will catch up with him. And unlike Lissa, I don't think he'll even try to help himself. Not anymore.
I found out two days ago that June was gay pride month. So I'm actually glad we discussed this. My friend and I had been having a conversation about sexting/ phone sex for a while (it started for reasons I'm not sure of - class room boredom?) and I felt awkward about it after being called a lesbian. Of course, we didn't stop or anything.
You know what's nice about being female? You could wear shorts or a skirt and nobody questions it. You could hold hands with another girl, kiss her (obviously, on the cheek), whatever, nobody really cares. Not so much for guys (not talking about kilts). And so, I can do it like a dude or a chick or whatever. And it's alright.
Your track record consists of ...?
Of course I know who Jason Bourne is! Bourne and Bond are fly and I love Bauer. Again, I knew this would be your reaction. What I meant was why is Bourne the name in our Gmail account?! Which reminded me of the time I guessed your ID instead of answering a security question. And, what is your skype id?
It was towards the end of my eighth grade I guess, beginning of ninth definitely. It wasn't short - lived, not in the least bit. But yes, I didn't even talk to you then, except for maybe a few sad attempts at conversations once in a while. I guess it was the person who wondered if I would prefer being called on my mobile than my landline that I liked, not the one who calls me homosexual. I was almost over you by the time we actually started talking. And after certain other things, I was all cool. It's surprising/nice/weird how you can be conceited even while being sweet.
Sippin sizzurp in my ride,
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I get you, honestly. Every day, now especially, it is only the music that I listen to that helps me get through the day. I spend most of the car trips with ear phones plugged into my ears and the early evenings as well. The other template was alright; what's wrong with this one?!
We were wondering about where to stay, initailly - Gurgaon (under Haryana) or Noida (under U.P.). Gurgaon is nice, pretty posh and expensive. Public transport is nearly non - existent, except for the Delhi Metro. According to a survey by Business Today magazine, Gurgaon is considered the best city in India to work and live in. I've got a cousin living quite close by as well, the one with the dog. And guest house is pretty neat. It's just that our family is assigned only one room and it can get very frustrating when I want to get away from the people. My balcony is my only escape. Except the people opposite my building give me looks while I sing and dance. But I don't actually care. Maybe I do give you less credit, but can you blame me? I should add Vizz and tell him things I know about him that you told me. Would totally creep him out. (I've done slightly similar things to other friends.)
I love how Rowling takes care of even the tiniest detail and how it is carried along in all the books. The specification takes it up a notch. It's really hard to put down the book, and maybe a little stupid too. Read it completely!
I'm really warming up to the place and I've always wanted to live in India. But having nothing very productive to do keeps me thinking about what I/my friends would be doing back there. And things like that make it seem like it in fact has been months since I've left. There's DPS, Sushant Lok, The Heritage School and Amity that I've got to decide between. Heritage is a good school; it's more than the usual only academic approach, I hear. But I liked DPS at first glance; reminded me a bit of my school. And they seem pretty to have me too. Apparently, a CGPA of 9.6 is a big deal here.
Most of the stuff I'm watching here was what I downloaded before getting here (check previous post).
MS is usually diagnosed at this age. Even though it isn't fatal, it can affect any part of the body at any time, you never know. Like last year, he temporarily lost vision in one eye and dislocated his knee cap or something. The knee problem arose this year as well, and after a number of tests, they finally diagnosed the disease. And he couldn't exactly write his exams; couldn't hold the pen. It was a real distraction during the boards, believe me. And worst part, all I can do is ask him how he is. I thought he might feel pitied and didn't ask him the last time, when halfway through the conversation, he asked me that. Cheers to our health. :)
I get that. I love going crazy to certain songs, make me feel uplifted, light. But I usually do it alone. We used to do it earlier, C- Dawg (you should know who that is) and me. We even did a performance on a very sad Hindi song and Waka Waka for two other friends of ours as entertainment during our sleepover. 'Twas really cool.
It never was the vampire deal that struck me. I was just in need for a good read and stumbled across the e - book of VA (what my brother and I like to call it). We were at some mall in the US and I found another of the books in the series and bought it out of sheer excitement even though I hadn't read the first one yet. And then I began to read. And could not stop. I remember it clearly - I was in the flight between some lady and dude, and I was reading the e - book on my mp3 player. I began smiling stupidly at the ending, dumped the player into my bag and immediately pulled out the book and started reading that. I finished the book on the train to San Diego and began crying. This series was the reason for the first real conversation my friend and I ever had. Now, I talk to her at least once everyday, even when I'm here. I think you could give it a try, a few chapters at least. If you can read Twilight, you can definitely read this. But I s'pose you won't really like the more girly parts which do come up once in a while. (I LOVE DIMITRI. SO MUCH. OH MY GOD.)
Adrian Ivashkov, I LOVE him (especially cause Dimitri is clearly taken). Not only does the one girl he loves leave him for the only man she's ever loved, he also has to deal with the death of his favourite aunt and the shock of who killed her, not to mention the effects of Spirit that will eventually turn him insane. Or all the smoking and drinking he does to avoid these effects that will catch up with him. And unlike Lissa, I don't think he'll even try to help himself. Not anymore.
I found out two days ago that June was gay pride month. So I'm actually glad we discussed this. My friend and I had been having a conversation about sexting/ phone sex for a while (it started for reasons I'm not sure of - class room boredom?) and I felt awkward about it after being called a lesbian. Of course, we didn't stop or anything.
You know what's nice about being female? You could wear shorts or a skirt and nobody questions it. You could hold hands with another girl, kiss her (obviously, on the cheek), whatever, nobody really cares. Not so much for guys (not talking about kilts). And so, I can do it like a dude or a chick or whatever. And it's alright.
Your track record consists of ...?
Of course I know who Jason Bourne is! Bourne and Bond are fly and I love Bauer. Again, I knew this would be your reaction. What I meant was why is Bourne the name in our Gmail account?! Which reminded me of the time I guessed your ID instead of answering a security question. And, what is your skype id?
It was towards the end of my eighth grade I guess, beginning of ninth definitely. It wasn't short - lived, not in the least bit. But yes, I didn't even talk to you then, except for maybe a few sad attempts at conversations once in a while. I guess it was the person who wondered if I would prefer being called on my mobile than my landline that I liked, not the one who calls me homosexual. I was almost over you by the time we actually started talking. And after certain other things, I was all cool. It's surprising/nice/weird how you can be conceited even while being sweet.
Sippin sizzurp in my ride,
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