femme fatale.

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

my internet's working again. * reaches out, hugs and kisses monitor*

its a wonderful wed morning, where the sun is shining and i've PONTANG sch and all u wanna do is eat chocolates the ENTIRE DAY!! YAY!! its jus one of those languid days where u make a decision in half-slumber that ure nt goin to attend class..then ur conscience tries to motivate you..* NO.2!!!!" u relent for a bit, den decide to pass it. for those who dunt know, my no.2 is the hottest guy in the entire sci campus (aft i found out my no 1 is homosexual). imagine my shock or squeamish delight in this case, when i enter an ARTS elective and i see HIM!!!*squeals* we bidded der the same class and the same lecture slot. hahahahha. and fer EVERYONE Around me who thinks hez drop dead disgusting, SOD you!! hehehehehe

Currently reading the DA VInci COde..the book is wonderful. You simply cant put it down.u cant eat, cant sleep, cant bathe, cant talk on the fone, u cant do ANYTHING till u finish the chap. and aft each chap, u really wanna read on to the next. its exciting, intriguing n u simply cant get enuff of it. the book is AMAZING. Its even better than the SHOpoholic series. SERIOUS!!! the first 2 chaps were like blah blah blah..but i guess that's Dan Brown's style. he gets u hooked

now that cny is around the corner, i get my unlimited supply of love letters, which is basically equivalent to heaven. love letters + Da vinci code + snuggling up in the sofa+chocolates is THE ultimate combi.

hafta go back to the boOk!!! ciaoz!!!

harshi
and so her story is told@ 8:33 PM

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the Femme

+ and thus, she is named +
+ Age +
0
+ from +
lil red dot on the globe
+ craving for.. +
ice cream and cake
+ hates +
nymphomaniac bitches
+ wishlist +
1.) colored cellphone
2.) new makeup
3.) vacation

Sometimes I love you, sometimes i hate you, but everything i do, is only to get tangled up in you

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Angels from HELL

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not read anything quite as beautiful as this.

My angel
My angel is as perfect as heaven
She is as fiesty as hell
but she is from neither
more precious than any diamond gold and silver
she is weaned by Mother Earth tender

My angel's the colour of sand
With rings of locks that cascade
Frames her lovely smile with which
My heart she takes
Her face as beautiful as dawn
Habours the innocence of a doe-eyed fawn
Big dark eyes that implore
She moves like autumn leaves in fall

My angel's needs no halo
When from inside she glows
The sweetest thing is what she is
Words cant express the way i feel
When you think of her
You think of rainbows
She ignites your soul from deep below

My angel
My past, My future
My ups, My downs
My smiles, My frowns
My all, My everything
When i think of love
I think of you

Thank you- harshini..