Well,a 15 year old's daily outlook on life,I guess. Not your average 15 year old,though. :P
Monday, 14 May 2012
Saturday, 12 May 2012
Newsflash.
Today I got trapped.In a curtain.
I was going to feed my birds,or probably just stare at them 'till they got freaked out and started screaming,but then this dreadfully strong wind blew me totally off-course.Like this REALLY REALLY strong wind.I kinda stumbled back,and then the darn curtain decided to be the hero and save the damsel in distress[I don't even know what I'm saying LOL]
And I got stuck.I was flapping my arms like a duck and I just got stuck even more.[thank God no one saw]
God,I looked like such an idiot.Hopefully my neighbors didn't see.
I was going to feed my birds,or probably just stare at them 'till they got freaked out and started screaming,but then this dreadfully strong wind blew me totally off-course.Like this REALLY REALLY strong wind.I kinda stumbled back,and then the darn curtain decided to be the hero and save the damsel in distress
And I got stuck.I was flapping my arms like a duck and I just got stuck even more.
God,I looked like such an idiot.Hopefully my neighbors didn't see.
Holidays.
Ahh.At last! It's finally the summer holidays.
We had less than 2 weeks of classes,though.Classes. (Read:idly doodling in my copy.)
SO now I can cuddle close to my pillow and sleep. =3
Although my dreams,are somewhat like this. o.O
But good thing I have my cuddly plushies to keep me company.
School's kinda boring anyway.I mean,I sit in the last bench(you know what that implies) [Nothing wrong,though.What were you thinking there,eh? :p]But.You never know.
ಠ◡ಠ
So,well,some classes are a drag.Like the English class,for example.The teacher keeps picking on me.Like the other day,I was just minding my own business and writing notes.MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS,I tell you.
Suddenly,the teacher decides that I'm the stupidest one in class,and says,I quote,"Yes dear,I know you can't understand anything,but read it slowly when you'll get home,I'm sure you'll get the hang of it."
I was like "wut."
=.=
On an entirely different note,we have so much of homework.
We had less than 2 weeks of classes,though.Classes. (Read:idly doodling in my copy.)
SO now I can cuddle close to my pillow and sleep. =3
Although my dreams,are somewhat like this. o.O
But good thing I have my cuddly plushies to keep me company.
School's kinda boring anyway.I mean,I sit in the last bench(you know what that implies) [Nothing wrong,though.What were you thinking there,eh? :p]But.You never know.
ಠ◡ಠ
So,well,some classes are a drag.Like the English class,for example.The teacher keeps picking on me.Like the other day,I was just minding my own business and writing notes.MINDING MY OWN BUSINESS,I tell you.
Suddenly,the teacher decides that I'm the stupidest one in class,and says,I quote,"Yes dear,I know you can't understand anything,but read it slowly when you'll get home,I'm sure you'll get the hang of it."
I was like "wut."
=.=
On an entirely different note,we have so much of homework.
Thursday, 10 May 2012
Myself.And my darn carelessness.
So,today.A new day.I was standing at the bus stop,waiting for my bus,like the very good natured person that I am.(LOL WHAT?)
And then the bus comes.I wave my handlike a complete monkey erm,in a very genteel manner,because I am a very undignified lady.
And the bus just left me and went.Because Indian (Read:Kolkatan drivers are a pain in the butt.)
I was left looking like this.
I was totally like "WHAT THE HECK?!?!"
So I had to change two buses and go.And I got late. -.-
Because I got late,and I had to sprint because the school gates close at 8.25
AND IT WAS 8.23 at that time.
DO OR DIE. *__*
And............BAM!
I hit the metal railing. (Read I as my head)
It was like one of those dolls that you smack to the floor and then they get right back up. :P
I fell on my back,got right up and started running again.
Now,thanks to that,I have a huge bump on my beautiful forehead.Ouch. :\
And then the bus comes.I wave my hand
And the bus just left me and went.Because Indian (Read:Kolkatan drivers are a pain in the butt.)
I was left looking like this.
I was totally like "WHAT THE HECK?!?!"
So I had to change two buses and go.And I got late. -.-
Because I got late,and I had to sprint because the school gates close at 8.25
AND IT WAS 8.23 at that time.
DO OR DIE. *__*
And............BAM!
I hit the metal railing. (Read I as my head)
It was like one of those dolls that you smack to the floor and then they get right back up. :P
I fell on my back,got right up and started running again.
Now,thanks to that,I have a huge bump on my beautiful forehead.Ouch. :\
Wednesday, 9 May 2012
I don't even know what I'm writing.
Insane,vibrant doesn't even begin to describe it.
I'd like to wake up,
On a chilly winter's night,
I'd like to spread my wings,and fly,
And take you,to where the bright things are.
I'd like to walk barefeet,
Amidst the frosted lilies,and sing.
I'd like to watch my breath crystallize,
To this cold world,peace I'd like to bring.
Of violet,and gold,
And burnished flames of passion.
Of vibrant streaks,in the night sky,
Of euphoria,lost in transmission.
As I lay on my bed,
And wondered about my existence,
The lights lit up the sky.
As I watched from a distance.
Lightning is breathtakingly beautiful. :)
That woman.
I observe.I'm not a creep,I'm not a stalker,but I like to look around and notice people.
The other day,I noticed this woman.Short,spiky hair,wearing a fuchsia blouse with blue flower patterns,and a purple skirt with violet traditional patterns on it.And a faded sleeveless parka.I mean,who wears a PARKA when it's almost 40°C?!?
That's actually what caught my attention.
She had mongoloid features,and looked old,wizened.Probably unmarried.But then again,us Indians have this trademark Sindoor on our heads when we're married. And I was in a bit of a hurry at that time. :P
Not to be all judgemental and all,but she probably WAS married.
Y'know,marriage takes it's toll on people and they end up looking like zombies.
Trust me,I've seen THAT one before. :P
She hopped into an Autorickshaw and sped away even before I could get a good glimpse of her.The Mystery Woman.
And she was really,really bony with veins protruding out from her arms and stuff,wearing a gold,thin band watch.
Something told me she was really,really rich but she was 'blending in with the crowd'.Plus she had a jute shopping bag.Jute's expensive,at least for us Upper Middleclass folks. :P
YOU NEVER KNOW.Queen in disguise. :o
The other day,I noticed this woman.Short,spiky hair,wearing a fuchsia blouse with blue flower patterns,and a purple skirt with violet traditional patterns on it.And a faded sleeveless parka.I mean,who wears a PARKA when it's almost 40°C?!?
That's actually what caught my attention.
She had mongoloid features,and looked old,wizened.Probably unmarried.But then again,us Indians have this trademark Sindoor on our heads when we're married. And I was in a bit of a hurry at that time. :P
Not to be all judgemental and all,but she probably WAS married.
Y'know,marriage takes it's toll on people and they end up looking like zombies.
Trust me,I've seen THAT one before. :P
She hopped into an Autorickshaw and sped away even before I could get a good glimpse of her.The Mystery Woman.
And she was really,really bony with veins protruding out from her arms and stuff,wearing a gold,thin band watch.
Something told me she was really,really rich but she was 'blending in with the crowd'.Plus she had a jute shopping bag.Jute's expensive,at least for us Upper Middleclass folks. :P
YOU NEVER KNOW.Queen in disguise. :o
Minna~
Because I just realized,that people actually read my blog.
Arigato minna~
I hope there's a lone japanese out there who just happens to come across this page!!Because I love Manga and Anime! >.>
But,to all those reading,thanks for wasting your time,and if you want me to be a bit more humorous/emo/post more songs/pictures,just comment and tell me~
kthanxbye. :P
Arigato minna~
I hope there's a lone japanese out there who just happens to come across this page!!Because I love Manga and Anime! >.>
But,to all those reading,thanks for wasting your time,and if you want me to be a bit more humorous/emo/post more songs/pictures,just comment and tell me~
kthanxbye. :P
Sunday, 6 May 2012
The Faerie.
She fluttered her eyelids,
And opened her eyes.Those eyes,
That spoke volumes.But yet,
They were so frank,so beautiful.
In the heart of the woods,there she lies.
She rose from her slumber,
And looked curiously around.
On a drowsy winter's night
In those soulful woods,ever so dark
And colorless;She wept without a sound.
And the tears slid down her marble skin,
Those ruby lips;She wept.
For all that is good in this world,
For all that is bad,she wept.
And the moonbeams answered her call,as the rest of the world slept.
She trod among the frosted lilies,
With feet as fair as snow;She sang.
Of hope and warmth,and all
That could heal the human heart.
And in her own heart she felt it.She felt the pang.Because she,
Was a lone faerie.
She looked up at the stars so bright,
And wished.Wished she'd never have to be alone.
But alas,the world is a selfish place,
Where no one stops to listen to her melancholy song.
And she still roams among us,asking, "Are you the One?"
And opened her eyes.Those eyes,
That spoke volumes.But yet,
They were so frank,so beautiful.
In the heart of the woods,there she lies.
She rose from her slumber,
And looked curiously around.
On a drowsy winter's night
In those soulful woods,ever so dark
And colorless;She wept without a sound.
And the tears slid down her marble skin,
Those ruby lips;She wept.
For all that is good in this world,
For all that is bad,she wept.
And the moonbeams answered her call,as the rest of the world slept.
She trod among the frosted lilies,
With feet as fair as snow;She sang.
Of hope and warmth,and all
That could heal the human heart.
And in her own heart she felt it.She felt the pang.Because she,
Was a lone faerie.
She looked up at the stars so bright,
And wished.Wished she'd never have to be alone.
But alas,the world is a selfish place,
Where no one stops to listen to her melancholy song.
And she still roams among us,asking, "Are you the One?"
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