You're being as straightforward as you can be. While it's offensive, I'm not offended and I appreciate that you are, that you can be.


Mood: Anywhere in between
Category: Respect

There's nothing wrong with being a sheep but there's just something awesome about running with the wolves.

I live in an imaginary world. In this world people are upfront, kind and respect each other.

The joys of spending the day at home

I woke up early (nothing joyful about that) and went for a run with my cracked friend Tilley.
Came, back and voila, breakfast is served.
A leisurely shower and a nap, I wake up to hot, fresh food. Don't you people at work miss that?? :)
And then a session of The Big Bang Theory, followed by work on my new blog, followed by this entrepreneurship course that I'm doing and what do you know, it's tea time already.
In walks my darling mother with tea and rusk. Who could ask for more?
"She's spoiled." rants my father. "I'm not," I say, "Just born under a lucky star."
:)


About me: Lucky

There is no place in the world for people who aren't aggressive, who aren't assertive.
This in no way applies to me but I wonder, where do the gentle and the sensitive people go?


Mood: Sad
Category: Megan

"Life is mostly froth and bubble
Two things stand like stone
Kindness in another's trouble
Courage in your own"

Courtesy: Sonali Menezes' Grandmother

Left Justify

When your back's against the wall, you do whatever it is you have to do.

Megan (Age 7): If bad people shoot us how do we die?
Uncle Prashanth (Age 34): If bad people shoot us, we die slowly and painfully screaming "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah" for about 5 minutes. If good people shoot us, on the other hand, we die with a look of surprise on our faces, wondering why a good person would even shoot us in the first place.


Category: Humour

When you do something good

These unexpected things. It's almost as if the universe is conspiring.

Mood: Happy

Bullies

I and numerous others have had to put up with one for the last 7 months.
I'm the last person to stand for something like that and finally today I hit back.
Hard.

Category: Fighting dirty

I ordinarily think it's beneath me to stoop down below a certain level and yet today I did.
And I'd do it again.

Against my better judgement, I'm feeling a little bad.

Mood: Slightly (only very slightly) remorseful

Say it isn't so

The worst kind of person.
The apathetic kind.

About: Me

I reiterate that I don't believe in charity.
It's simple. It's the hierarchy of needs in a nutshell.
This simply doesn't fall into the purview of a need.

What  I do believe in is enabling and being enabled to do something.
It's gratification at the end of the day. The gratification of self actualization as Mr. Maslov puts it.
Throwing a strategy together, being clever, playing with and controlling a situation, it's just fun.

Being at the top of a theory certainly is.

  

About fitting into a 6

If,  'Let me fit into a 6.' is my prayer for today; I think that pretty much speaks for itself.
It either means I'm self absorbed (aren't we all?) or I'm slightly on the chubby side (again, aren't we all?). 

I've turned into an absolute bitch.


Category: As if writing it down will somehow redeem me

I can easily see myself being a workaholic.
All it takes is liking what you do. It's as easy as that.

What I didn't anticipate though were the headaches.
Easily a direct result of insufficient sleep and staring too long at the computer.

Forgetting how to have a life comes easily.
Stopping to talk to people and not reading books anymore are things I don't even notice I've missed.

I notice that I stutter sometimes when I speak. It's slightly unnerving. I've never stuttered in my life. Before this. I realise it isn't nerves. It's lack of practice. I've just stopped talking to people. Imagine that.

Wow.