Piercing? NO!!

Getting pierced is no fun, I always fancied getting a second piercing, but it is no good. Its freaky! I've been having a bad ear since the time i got it done, It turned pink, got swollen, and now its bleeding! The mugs of dettol and neosporin dint do any good. I cant sleep to a side, I have to make sure that i sleep with my head up, to save my poor little ear from pain.

I appreciate all those mortals who have a ladder of succesful piercings on their ears, I wonder how people put up wid other body piercing.

Check this http://www.moonsville.com/body%20piercings.htm, Scary shit!

F.R.I.E.N.D.S

To my friends,

Ashwath Bharath, Mira Sri Divya, Dharani Priya, Tejaswee, Shilpa, Prasanna, Sreshta, Nivali, Harsha, Neeti Agarwal, Aditya Teja, Carel Thankam George, Mallika Sattiraju, Pooja, Divya Manjari, Lakshmi, Mythreyi, Harita, Phani Teja, Kartick, O.Kartick, Varun Reddy, Shelali shetty, Hemanth, Praveen, Shashank,Vikyath Reddy, Lena, Divya, Akila and all those who gave me moments to cherish :)

I'd like to thank you for the smiles you bought, for the jokes we shared and laughed about however dumb and pointless, for the counselling sessions, for lending me a supporting shoulder when i was low, for motivating me, for sharing ur views, for pointing out where i was going wrong, for those late night talks, for making me feel special, for making me feel not so special, for staying in touch even when i wasnt, for taking those rude words and not throwing a fit bout it, for the ego clashes, for the altercations, for forgiving, for accepting, for introducing me to the "High" end :) , for the sandwiches, for the imli chutney :P, for the chocolates, for pastas, for ketchup, for nan-king, for pass-pass, for looting, for improving my taste of music, for all the gyan, for all the non-sense, for putting up wid me during combined studies, for telling me that i'm fat, for telling me that i'm not-so-fat, for making me realise i'm not that bad a human, for making me realise i aint that good a human either, for telling me that my hair is not so bad as i think it is, for not forgetting we are friends or we were friends, for all the fun in my life, for a few low ends, for helping me whenever i needed,for dropping me home without frowning, for surprising me with a bday cake at 12, for making me believe my capabilities, for being happy cos i was happy, for being sad cos i was sad, for giving me those moments that i'd never forget in this lifetime :)

and for all those i've mentioned and i have not..

U've been the best, and would always remain. I wish the angel of good luck stays with you wherever you go :)

Love ya all,
Aarti Ramanthan

The best 6 hours of my life

I feel refreshed though I'm tired. An oxymoronic statement i truly agree, but oxymorons can be true and ya, this one for sure is.

A lovely day, a very motivating session. I met a person who can talk for 6 hours non-stop and still make u crave for more. Each word he spoke made sense, each sentenence spoke volumes. The energy that radiates from him goes through every vein of mine, into my blood. I wanted to talk, i couldnt, listening to him felt better than talking.

Ideally, if it was any other day, i would have been exhausted, but once the session was done, my mind felt so refreshed than being tired.

All that was in my mind was to be like him one day if not better, his ideologies, his thought process, the way he puts it across, the way he x-rays the mind, everything, everything about him is so amazing.

I'm influenced and i'm throughly inspired. I have a gut feeling that says i've come to the right place, the right place to hone me better as a person.

:)

Diet ? Hmmm.. i doubt ..

Bunked lab.

Excuse: sisters are home and they wont be home for long.



Promised Amit that i'l complete the work at home. Amit believes me :) :D



Munched on a big packet of lays, american style cream and onion.Gulped in a whole bowl of gajar ka halwa, had a feeling that i overate sweet - to compensate i stuffed in some bingo mad angles. Break for 45 mins.



Creating themes for my new mobile :D



Lunch : A bowl full of rice. Sipped onto a glass of coke. 15 mins later, feeling unsatisfied,another half-bowl of rice.



Online again. Transfering few narcissist images onto the comp.



Uncle comes in with a new box of sweets, kaju kathli( my favourite), can i stop now ? no I cant.

I helped myself again..



Got hold of another lays classic salted, (90 gms) Zero trans fat it says .. I'm happy!



I'm gonna start dieting tomorrow :D :D
Yes.. tomorrow ..

Jus momma would do..

No clock alarm, no message, no phone call to wake up..

My mom's tone is like an alarm, she just needs to call out my name once in the morn and it sinks in..

Aaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrttttttttttttiiiiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Yes that'll do the trick !! My sleep is gone :(

P.S : Slept at 4.20 am and woke up at 7.00, and tht's sad cos its a sunday! :(

Waiting..

U have a point of time in your life when everything seems so good,
U feel someone around shower so much love on you, U are at the receiving end, it feels great.

Time passes by, u look at your phone expecting a call from the same one, u wait for a single loving msg, it doesnt come. U give up and you msg, and all you hear is he's busy and he'd get back to u..
U wait again, looking at the phone flash, it aint him..
U wait to hear him, U dont get a chance..
U get a msg saying he's off to sleep and he'd get back to you in a while..
U let him sleep, he needs rest..
U wait for him to get back, 11.. 12..
The next day.. 1.. 2..

U still wait.. and wait..

It doesnt feel so good at the other end. I wish i could rewind time.