301. Personal prejudice always obscures the truth...
302. You are the rising sun in a parched desert. You are the rising moon in a high tide cave. You are the shooting star in a rare atmosphere planet. You are everything wrong at the right place. :P
303. I wanna sue (and not sew) that button. (My reaction to the movie Coraline)
304. Burf'in in the cold wave. Surf's up
305. If only my roomie can yap to the bothering bed bugs, I'd sleep happy.
306. Chicken soup for the sick soul.
307. You can't kick the bucket unless you start swinging those legs.
308. The universe always has a way to get back at you to tell, "You can't escape"
309. I know my lovely exception when I'm the disappointed rule. (She's just not that into you)
310. Daniel, can you help my Sam? (Love Actually excerpt).
311. This fever came back like an unwanted relative.
312. The cross, the rectangle, the two circles - Hauntingly driving....
Monday, February 23, 2009
Friday, February 13, 2009
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293. Every now and then, some stranger compliments my driving skills. They usually leave a little note on the windscreen which says, "Parking Fine".
294. The linear increase in the number of sorted journal files, is directly proportional to the exponential decrease in the amount of desk space available, for a short-period, power nap.
295. Who is Barney Webb?
296. There are memories, and there is a defining frozen memory. I have one too and it happened as I walked out.
297. What I do (childishly) is what I miss the most.
298. Gut feels a Tug from now on.
299. Frozen in time, the memory of not freezing chills me to the bone.
300. Arms crossed holding the many few, the eyes froze with a severity of life. And I walked out freezing the moment that would change my life.... (What I achieve will be still lost)
294. The linear increase in the number of sorted journal files, is directly proportional to the exponential decrease in the amount of desk space available, for a short-period, power nap.
295. Who is Barney Webb?
296. There are memories, and there is a defining frozen memory. I have one too and it happened as I walked out.
297. What I do (childishly) is what I miss the most.
298. Gut feels a Tug from now on.
299. Frozen in time, the memory of not freezing chills me to the bone.
300. Arms crossed holding the many few, the eyes froze with a severity of life. And I walked out freezing the moment that would change my life.... (What I achieve will be still lost)
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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285. The only thing I am doing wrong is doing nothing.
286. The winning loser fails fast, clean and with pride.
287. Poori mein bhara channa, Ramu churaya mera khaana.
288. Duracell bunny de-ENERGIZEd.
289. And there has to be a level which is supposed to be easy...
290. And the search for the OFF switch goes on and on, and on, and on......
291. There is a good difference between 'being IN her back' & 'being ON her back'.
292. Ashed down angel wings and iced up devil horns... No sweat if your conscience does not speak.
286. The winning loser fails fast, clean and with pride.
287. Poori mein bhara channa, Ramu churaya mera khaana.
288. Duracell bunny de-ENERGIZEd.
289. And there has to be a level which is supposed to be easy...
290. And the search for the OFF switch goes on and on, and on, and on......
291. There is a good difference between 'being IN her back' & 'being ON her back'.
292. Ashed down angel wings and iced up devil horns... No sweat if your conscience does not speak.
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