Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Wednesday, March 06, 2013
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
I've never wanted or needed to notice anything about anyone before and I suddenly find that I do.
It's disappointing to say the least. To watch people centre their lives around the opinion of one person.
Seriously? What's wrong with everybody.
And yet, the exceptions. And thankfully there are exceptions. They just exceed all expectations.
To the exceptions. To the exceptional.
And if you have to care about anyone's opinion at all, maybe you should care about your own, of yourself.
Category 1: Never fitting in
Category 2: Not even going to try
It's disappointing to say the least. To watch people centre their lives around the opinion of one person.
Seriously? What's wrong with everybody.
And yet, the exceptions. And thankfully there are exceptions. They just exceed all expectations.
To the exceptions. To the exceptional.
And if you have to care about anyone's opinion at all, maybe you should care about your own, of yourself.
Category 1: Never fitting in
Category 2: Not even going to try
Monday, February 25, 2013
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Just saying
If you're going to do anything. Anything at all. Make sure you're kicking ass while you're doing it.
Seeing it as you see it. Oh Wow
Category: Google Glass
Courtesy: Sunil Pai as retweeted from Michael Mahemoff
Learning their manners and being helpful
Tama (age 5): When someone says a thank you, someone has to say you're welcome.
To Maya (age 5): What's the magic word?
Maya: Abracadabra!
Megan (age 6) while watching Dora Explorer on TV: We helped them so much Maya and they didn't give us any ice cream.
To Maya (age 5): What's the magic word?
Maya: Abracadabra!
Megan (age 6) while watching Dora Explorer on TV: We helped them so much Maya and they didn't give us any ice cream.
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Monday, February 11, 2013
Sunday, February 10, 2013
The Glue
Some people are the glue that holds groups together.
It's a talent to be the glue. It certainly is.
It's a talent to be the glue. It certainly is.
Tuesday, February 05, 2013
Sunday, February 03, 2013
Saturday, February 02, 2013
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
Saturday, January 26, 2013
At least somebody is
My Cousin. He's happy. His friends are over at his place and they're singing. At the top of their lungs.
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
Monday, January 21, 2013
Friday, January 18, 2013
Tuesday, January 15, 2013
Friday, January 11, 2013
Wednesday, January 09, 2013
Monday, January 07, 2013
I must say
I have the nicest friends, family and colleagues.
Category 1: The luckiest
Category 2: <3>3>
Category 1: The luckiest
Category 2: <3>3>
Sunday, January 06, 2013
Thursday, January 03, 2013
Sunday, December 30, 2012
Saturday, December 29, 2012
Terrible Times
The following seem to have gone missing in the last month.
-My pretty diamond earrings
-My love interest
-My phone (which I love) and
-My secret talismans
I don't know if this is a combination of bad luck and carelessness or simply an encounter with thieves!
What a terrible time I've been having.
-My pretty diamond earrings
-My love interest
-My phone (which I love) and
-My secret talismans
I don't know if this is a combination of bad luck and carelessness or simply an encounter with thieves!
What a terrible time I've been having.
Friday, December 28, 2012
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Monday, December 24, 2012
Christmas
This year, I bought most of my presents in advance, even wrapped them all up myself, even though my true self had initially gotten one of my darling sisters to agree to do it for me.
I listened to annoying Preethi Sagar type Christmas carols among others.
My dress is ready and to be picked up tomorrow.
I'm determined to reach mass on time and suffer through the entire process.
I am a changed person.
Category 1: I don't do well with church
Category 2: I hate shopping when it's over an hour
Category 3: Preethi Sagar is annoying as
Category 4: I hate wrapping presents
Category 5: I love giving presents
I listened to annoying Preethi Sagar type Christmas carols among others.
My dress is ready and to be picked up tomorrow.
I'm determined to reach mass on time and suffer through the entire process.
I am a changed person.
Category 1: I don't do well with church
Category 2: I hate shopping when it's over an hour
Category 3: Preethi Sagar is annoying as
Category 4: I hate wrapping presents
Category 5: I love giving presents
We had a long, lazy breakfast. The only decent kind of breakfast to have on a Sunday morning. An intellectual conversation included. We shopped for ginger wine and did a brilliant job with our painting project while discussing Maslow's hierarchy of needs theory and taking pot shots at each other for fun.
I haven't spent this much time with my family in a long time.
Category: Loving it.
Sunday, December 23, 2012
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Friday, December 21, 2012
Thursday, December 20, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Monday, December 17, 2012
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Racing Along
Two different people, an entrepreneur and an artist on separate occasions spoke about a woman that I don't know.
The first called her a dear friend. The second, someone who tried to intimidate him with her chest (a trick she probably picked up in B-school?).
People have always interested me and now rodents do too.
The first called her a dear friend. The second, someone who tried to intimidate him with her chest (a trick she probably picked up in B-school?).
People have always interested me and now rodents do too.
Sunday, December 09, 2012
I'm thinking right now about who would have come to the airport with me tonight so I wouldn't have to go on my own. I can count 5 people. 1 I don't talk to anymore, 2 don't live here, another would be in appropriate to take along and the last I've stopped spending time with, so, it would just be weird to ask.
Looks like I'll be going on my own.
Looks like I'll be going on my own.
Saturday, December 01, 2012
Thursday, November 22, 2012
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Thursday, November 15, 2012
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
The saddest thing
I read once about a Russian girl. A 9 year old. She was selling her body and when the journalist asked her why, she said it was because she wanted to buy a barbie doll.
Category: The saddest thing in the world
Category: The saddest thing in the world
Sunday, November 11, 2012
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
Friday, November 02, 2012
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