Moving

Here.

For now

God I'm upset.

It's even worse when I cannot tell u why.

I've just engaged in a total of 3 types of therapy.

1) Retail. I went to town and went crazy. Two pairs of shoes, mango turquoise hot dress who shall wait patiently for an occassion to be worn, mango brolly....

2) Words. I went to the library and borrowed the books that I used to love to read. Man. Tell me again why I'm always moving back?

3) Food. I ate 2 ice cream cones yesterday. One today. Stuffed myself with mint chocolates and nougats and Indian cusine (courtesy of leenu)

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Am upset.

Damn.

Met up with crescent chums on sunday. Leenu's place.

"Babe, am gonna make my grand appearance at house soon man. Remember to open the door when I knock !"

"Babe the red carpet has been laid."

"Alrighty, any moment now! "

Was her bro's 18th birthday. About 30 of his friends came. Among which 3 were hot. Damn I am bloody 22. The dinner lasted from 7 till 11 though. I forgot how many darn courses they served but shit you! Stomach has been blown to horrendous proportions.

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Monday I met chew. I drove her, along with tada, my dad, to east coast. Perfect ride I would say. Chew can vouch for me when I say that the only person hindering my driving capabilities is tada, my dad. Chew found it hilarous ofcoz, the way he flings his hands uncontrollably and seemingly wildly at me when his point was merely to make me, TURN LEFT. I swear I am gonna steal the car one of these days and make the roads go wild. And ofcoz to watch u go mad.

Explain to me why we need graduation ceremonies?

Explain to me again why I don't feel right.

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oh god. Am gonna perform the second last therapy.

doctor doctor
I'd like to be able to call in sick today
Won't u do me a favour
Arrange for Mr sun to be delayed
I don't care for the rest
They can go ahead and play dead
There's just nothing for me to wake up to today