Psychedelic Slippers

stumbled upon this smwer When someone leaves you, apart from missing them, apart from the fact that the whole little world you've created together collapses, and that everything you see or do reminds you of them, the worst is the thought that they tried you out and, in the end, the whole sum of parts which adds up to you got stamped REJECT by the one you love

can i love you a little less tonight? so there's more for tomorrow a little less fight , for a little less sorrow! can i hold you less tight? with a hope you hold me tighter a little step bac, so you draw a little closer! can i say a word less? so you can say one more a little more silence, for our hearts to grow!

my earliest memory of a scrapbook is of my 1st standard. we had to make a scrapbook by stickin pictures collected durin various activities throughout the year. i never thought of it again until around 2 weeks ago. i was scratchin my head on a gift for a friend. i first thought of an album of this friend with snaps of his with some of his closest friends.. but cos this was one person who was never around at the time of the "Clicks", i had a tough time finding snaps. off late i resort to the net for everything. i searched for gift ideas on the net. came across scrapbooks on many a site. bingo i finally got ma perfect gift!! while it had been tough to find his snaps, there were enough snaps of his frens around. thanks to orkut, facebook, n the overflow of digicams n cam cells, n enthusiastic frens who like to preserve memories in pixels finding snaps wasn all that difficult. ma first stop was a stationery shop, i brought a scrapbook, couple o colours, n pens etc. the plan was to...

Seeing yourself as you want to be is the key to personal growth part of ma saturday read... i gt back into stumbling mode, i have spent this weekend stumbling like an idiot... but that quote jus got me back somewher.. somethin jus as such was written in the "monk who sold his ferrari" something abt standin infron of the mirror n seeing urself as wat u want urself to be... think over it...

its the 3rd last day of the first month of new year n i havent penned a post... firstly happy new year! its surely been a long time.. no reasons.. i have jus been out of things to write. i have tried to be busy, but most of the time i have been jobless with my to-do list growing longer by the day. just done with "Gone with the wind" (mus hav heard abt the muv).. despite of the book being thick i chose to pick it up right at the end of ma hols... the book centres around "Scarlett O Hara"... the story takes us from her early teens to her 30s. her rapid adaption to changing times, evolving through them, and finally her discovery of herself... i liked the book, but i stil dunno y. there are times when we do things without seeking an opinion from our conscience. hush voices tat keep speakin in our ears guiding us through right n wrong. the reasons are many. we soothe ourselves by sayin the end justifies the means.. we leave so much for tomorrow.. even our conscience. ...

found this in a pile of old papers... its not too old... smwer ard 3 years bac i have no words to say to you no blames no accusations just a "thank you" for all the love you brought to me and all the joy in the moments we were for all the words said between us and all the promises of now and forever for the long awaited meets and the dreaded good-byes for the nightlong chats at a distance despised for the longing and anticipation that impatience n my fears ... i have no words to say to you for it all drops down to just two tears

.... this article was in a column in the chicago tribune written by Mary Schmich. got this frm here Ladies and gentlemen of the class of '97: Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth . Oh, never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in 20 years, you'll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked. You are not as fat as you imagine. Don't worry about the future. Or worry, but known that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that n...