Friday, December 08, 2006

hello dearest ladies and gentlemen, boy and girls, lians and bengs, mat and minahs, porrukis and sarrukus...I'm BACK!!! instead of innundating you guys with fotos aft fotos, im back..for real. the holidays have started and whoohoo..things are really looking up.

energy level is up, again. social circle is reviving aft being completely dead during the xams and thuva is ord-ing. YAY! stolen kisses, gatherings, clubbing, beach holidays, partaes, xmas!!! can u feel the season of joy??? haha. ah wells, i know that im NOT christian and therefore the very fundamentals of christmas is missing. But the essence still reverbrates. Its december!!! my favourite month of the year..where its cold & chilly outside but warm & cosy inside, town's all lit up & pretty, and christmas carols are playing on loop and and being brought up on the influx of christmas cartoons replete with santa, the elves,reindeers and sleigh on ch5 for YEARS...its hard not to look forward to christmas as well. not forgetting the "home alone" saga they faithfuly broadcast on tv every year.

I thought of putting up my xmas wish-list. but i tot, nah..its the season of giving, ainnit? i figured, i'm going to do something nice, for a change. haha. ive got the skeletons in the working. If it goes well..ill tell ya abt it :)

adios. damn, my writing skills are goin down the drain

harshi
and so her story is told@ 12:46 AM
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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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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..
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