A sack of sighs and a flask of tears. And now, I am fine. How you ask? The moon made me happy tonight. And then the sun by day. It’s an amazing thing, to just breathe and be alive. Try it. Many forget to do this in their hectic lives, where somewhere down the line everything became a race. Make it happen. It makes a world of difference. All you need to do when you read this, is just close...
YESSS TEAM CANADA!!!
GOO CANADA GOO!! and THAT’S how it’s done ladies and gents! A historic victory and a great finish to the Winter Olympics in Vancouver 2010! With a record for the highest number of gold medals ever won in winter olympics! Nicely done! SHABANG! Of course I was essaying my life away in the library during the game but hey, atleast I had some great friends giving me text updates every now...
Ah yes, divorce. It’s Latin, meaning ‘to rip out a man’s...– Robin Williams
Wishful thinking much?
Andrew: I need to get groceries. Can't wait for my nice cheque to come in.
Me: Nice cheque? From god? He gives you money?
Andrew: From my tax return silly =P
Me: oh. Haha my brain's totally fried from all the essay madness. On a side note it would be pretty fanbloodytastic to get regular cheques from god. Sigh. I mean my values and morals must be worth SOMEthing.
I have vowed to stay away from Facebook for one entire day. So far it’s working but it’s really damn hard!! I find myself tempted to click that Firefox tab every time I want to use the online dictionary. But it has to be done for the greater good of “Trinakind”. If I have to get through my essays this weekend time has to be utilized well! Who’s with me?
300 posts on Tumblr since October! Super =) I like what I am doing with this. A definite creative forte of personal, random, habitual and seismic thoughts. On a side note I went outside yesterday in this crazy snow storm (it was quite gentle and beautiful though) to get Oreo Cheesequake from Dairy Queen a short walk from my house exactly 3 minutes before they were closing! I just craved one so...
Me: You look like a mexican.
Dinesh: lol how do I look mexican? do you see an imaginary sombrero on my head or sumthin?
Me: It's that hairstyle lol
Dinesh: You racist lol
Me: Whaaat? im just being honest. So now I am a racist. Tsk tsk Henry. U need to think about these things before you start looking like a mexican. =P
Me: Now be a good boy and go make me some tacos.
Dinesh: sure Hassan. Btw would you like some fish in your tacos?
Me: *gasp* reverse racism. You've been paying attention to school!
Zaki: (blah blah blah blah blah di blah)
Me: Holy melodrama batman!
Zaki: (blah ooo di blah di blah bloo)
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
Fahrim: but 'Trampoline' is definitely the fruitiest of the three.
Trina: Bahahaha! That's soo cute! *melts*
Fahrim: *puts in jar and refrigerates*
To Those Who Are Here & Gone
I miss you With all the others, who once walked where I walk now Who ate at that table, Read it and bought this book, Hugged another friend to feel their warmth, Who now feel nothing but a boundless chill of an earthen winter. We are all forgotten but always revived - I promise I will think of you, the nights I find it hard to breathe The times I feel my eyes will never dry When I the...
I detest people who think that their time or work is more important than everyone else’s around them. It is beyond selfish, disgustingly self-centered and appallingly narcissistic. No I am not exaggerating. People who behave like that, who complain and whine about their responsibilities, act like they are carrying the weight of the world on their shoulders then give you attitude and shit...
Whatever you lost through the stroke of destiny, know it was to save you from...– RUMI
The clock struck one
People adhere to the stereotypes because it is what the conformist society at large recognizes and identifies with. More than often I find that people restore to being a stereotype because they are hiding something, or hiding from something - whether it is an abusive family or something dark that festers within themselves, it is inevitably there. Most of the time when men have cool, suave...
Me: When the heck did 'disfunctional' become 'dysfunctional' on MS Word?!? Am I going insane or did the autocorrect mode just laugh at me for not knowing how to spell?
Aarthy: it laughed at you, haha. ^.^ That is why English is so weird! I mean where in the world did it make sense to use a y?! It's more popular to use a y, though I am not sure if using an i is considered wrong.
Me: I think the difference lies in the American spelling vs British spelling, which I grew up with. And now all my friends are making fun of me on Fb. Gaaah. Punks!
Aarthy: Yeah I just asked a few of my British cousins, and yeah it's spelled dys. ^.^ But throw chocolate mixed with mud and worms at them on Fb!! :P
Me: dammit! I have been robbed of the correct spelling of dysfunctional all my life! =( It will never be the same again. *heartbroken* & yes, chocolate mixed with mud and worms sounds fabuloussss! But knowing those punks there is no guarantee they are simply not going to eat it all =/
Me: So unwritten social rules people are supposed to adhere to - good or bad?
Anon: Depends on what it is. Don't constantly check your messages when with someone = acceptable. Wait for everyone else to get their food before starting to eat = stupid.
Me: The latter depends. In a house no point waiting unless its your significant other. In a restaurant? Isn't it polite to wait? I mean how does it look if u got your food and the people around u didnt yet? are u gonna say well, tough luck and chow it down?
Anon: Isn't it impolite to stop a hungry person from eating just because you ordered something fancy that takes more time to make?
Me: No one would really know the answer to that but the chef. But good comeback!
Anon: It's impolite. if I meet you for lunch after you just finished in the gym, and you insist on waiting even after getting served first, well it's your choice.
Anon: aww wait for your significant other. how cute. is this after 6 months or 6 years?
Me: lol Always! =P
Anon: well you get an easy ride with me. I don't hold people to such ridiculous rules.
Me: Simple things like that can do wonders for a relationship.
Anon: Depends on the occasion. Date in a restaurant of course I'll wait. But the notion that I don't like the other person because I bit into my tuna sandwich first is preposterous.
Me: Hahaha its not like they will hate u! u can choose to do it or not.
Anon: I'll say that next time. I really want you to like me, so I'll not eat. Even though my food is getting cold and you are busy texting on your blackberry...honey.
Me: Hahaha! That's funnyy! I'm going to notice your mannerisms tomorrow.
Anon: You soooo have a mental checklist for sure. Did he hold the door for me...check. Pulled my chair...check. Behave nicely with the waitor...check. Ordered the right wine...check. Wait for me before starting...OMG what a fucking retard.
It was all in the script, a disillusioned writer will tell you. If it were, why...– Nicholas Ray, August 1956
She is just not that into you.
“…I mean figuratively speaking, you’ve just got bad breathe.” Ouchie. Solution: Floss guys, floss. And mouthwash helps too.
Rogers. Urrggh (from Fb)
X: i just sent a really nasty email to rogers... bitches :D
Y: What did you say to them? Fuck off and die?
In soft summer nights My dreams melted in the sun Before you touched them. Date: Feb 17th, 2010 All Rights Reserved © Noyonima Hassan