hiiii...me again with handful of words to express a sea of thoughtss..hmm...i never ever started typing with this much confused mind ..i ve written when i ve nothin in my mind but nw when i ve got somethin to say i fell short of words....can i call it irony....mm..naaaaa...irony is something differnt ..may be not..ok let me stop myself f rom beating round d bush...
i was busy with some books dat i couldnt catch up some time to add something to dis little space of mine..n really happy to kno dat i ve got some readers too...
...evry second we r planning strategies for resistance...what do u think abt dis...hey don read fast..think...does any code striked??????...when i read dis i first thought it as absurd...in life evryone is trying in someway or other to find newer wiser n right methods for resisting something they don like...thats ,d right kind of resistance dat it gves d desired result...don start staring at this words ..not written by me anyway..he he...from Arundhithi roy's "an ordinary persons guide to empire"...i would consider it as a book that disturbed me a lot..its all about how the human rights of millions are thrashed by an unquestioned empire for just feeding its greed..n all d resistance people show are on vein..in this world of globalization neoliberlisation( n what not!!) can we call poverty a crime..a destiny for some..donno..may be...but when i read those pages i felt so much energy to react n when i closed d book i found myself helplesss...just HELPLESS....the emptiness of life gets u filled with such a feeling that you find yourself behind somany closed doors n chained cages....if i start writing about that book i could fill pages..but i don think that actually matters much for anyone ...we all know whats happening around but we donno d right way of resistance ,right way of reacting...but if u get time n got intrest do read d book..i assure it s not very much intresting like a fiction but it have got something in "substance"..n after u finish u wont feel like spending time on a dumb book..their is nothing new but the way it make you feel is defently new...anyway i felt something dats new to me..after i read dat book i couldnt spend more dan 5 minutes on a fiction!!!how could i read something dat doesnt make me equipped to face d world...d real world..
its really confusing..is d man n his complex mind dat matters or d society n sufferings .....may be both....anyway am not goin to drag on the topic as some of u may have guessed "empire means US."...this world of us is in a real mess..atleast i hope we all ll be luckly selfish enough to live happily in our safe n secure space...but is it right???to feel uncared undisturbed n unmoved when millions are suffering cos we r silently obeying n approvin a system that even we don agree with...we r withour glowing star guiding us safe ...but can we just ignore the painful pitiful cry of millions who don ve a piece of cloth to cover their bleeding wound..who don ve strenghth to utter a cry...countless children who don even understand what is happeng except the pain they feel coz of hunger n wounds...cant we do something..atleast a small step..by giving some NGOs an d charity trust some donations are we trying to wash off our responsiblity....when we tastliy chew a choclate n laugh their are millions who only kno the taste of hunger,touch of pain n smell of blood n fire...waiting prayfully for the slow painful death....thats their only escape....
am goin..ve got class of consumer behaviour..How consumers behave before making a purchasing decison..very important for a MBA graduate...why people make so many fuss before making purchase of some goods ..why cant we spare a little time before accepting ideas that r forced to us by someone who only know the word of business money n power...are nt we wise enough??????may be weee r toooo wise n realllllyy brave!!!!!
my world....web is always known as a world...n inside dis world i ve found out a little space for me...to pen down my thoughts ...donno if ever anyone read dis...but i wanna make dis few pages an extract ..an abstract of my life..am beginin a new voyage ..a diff path..new goals...new horizon yet to b disicovered....till then.....
Thursday, December 20, 2007
Sunday, September 30, 2007
lock urself....

hiiii,,,,,,again a small gap na?but its ok .....small gaps always gives us a space to breath n thnk,,,so its meee,,back again with lottt of newwwww thoughtssss nn brightttt colourss,,don wonder why am typin everythin twicee,,..as far as iknow i ll truely say there is no other reason dan a naive joy to press dis keys ,,he.. he ,ok let me come to d subject....in truth nt much subjects to talk abt,,, as ive lotof time in hand n as i don feel like slepin nor readin anythin,..n freinds also bein very busy sleepin ,dis s d only option left for poor me,.......so once again divin into my favourite world...........wat will write abt???? ...ok .............i had found a very nice snap ..one sec i ll show u...ye dis d one....wat do u thnk abt dis....dull....i ll rather call it ....
.locked up memories!!!!
hw will we feel if we ve nothin to remeember....nothin sweet nor sad to memorise...no moments to cherish....as human we all ve dat ..moments..but wat if we forget everythin...doctors call it Alzhemier...a small degradation of some of d cellss which we r unknown abt...hw can it all be justified...to me its just like death..a person who was alive ..who was in flesh n bones..sudenly goes..where he go..why he go...no on eknows..just like dat memory dies...hooo..wat a situation!!even wen i forget small small things i worry a lot, screamin at myself..ohhh hw cud i 4get daattt...but can u ver imagine a situation wen we r blank..nt even knowin dat we have 4gotten somethin or everythin.....its nt evrythinreally...for those who r affected they can memorise some snapshots from their life n thats all wat dey ve gott....but hw dey ll be feelin..don dey get confusedd..hw much irritated dey might feell...d frustration distress anxiety....pathetic...truly patheticc... whyyy whyy all diss.....i always believe in d quotes" whatever happens happens for gud"but there r points in our life where we stand puzzled not knowin hw to justify all dat happens around....n just wat to think abt all this.........it is easy for us to go on forgettin all dis...that too a special gft ...... moving away from all dis ..pushin all dis thoughts back to d confused clutter rooms in ourselves....let all those chaos stay there...strawl forward searchin for peace n happiness.....hope dat we ll ever find dat....(if 4getting somethin means happiness then we can all be happy..thats life..d bare truth.. .)
Thursday, September 13, 2007
nothin much....
hi
a bit tooo long gap ..na?anyway i don think it will make any differnce...afterall am goin to write and it was always me...mm...
ye,am nt in a gud mood either to write nor to read anythin ..but as i always said i hate to sit idle..thats why tuk dis page to scribble somethin n don thnk i cud do it in a nice way...i was actually plannin to spend dis day to read something n tuk lot of buks frm library but ...donno don feel like readin..yday finshed a buk."half a life "by v n naipaul..gud wrk though nt feel comfortable with d basic thread...style is simple n expressive...hehe..don think who is dis gal to crticize a nobel prize winner....anyway am a reader of dat buk na..ve gt d right to like it n turn it down...just like we say beauty lies in d eyes of beholder ..dis likeness also lies in d character,perception,attittude and outlook of d reader....d buk was crowded around a single character who himself is unclear abt himself and his life..an extraction of a character frm d days of indian independence..who saw himself as a stranger from all the great happenings in d world ..who strayed away from india in d name of education..who got a spirit tangled with conflicts of missionary education and indian culture...who spend a life in d great britan n in africa..n frm wat i gathered he gt nothin out of his experience...n neither we....simply a life..wat d character missed is he never ever get surprised of anything..hw can it b possible?..everythin comes in d way ..he accepts it..he decides as he go ...n never, not even in a single moment he is surprised...nt successful ..nt a failure..n simply nothing....i doono..anyway its nt my kind of cake...but readable ...
donno wat the hell am goin to write in dis page today...feel so much disturbed...
but not goin to say bye..i ve some more time in hand ..n nothin much to do..its almost 7 30 now..n ve to go n ve dinner...mm that too nt very much invitin....he he.....its raining outside n may be a walk can do some wonder to me....let me try ...
i always held a passion for books n love to read..i feel irritated wen people say as though they r boasting "i don read"....it is just like a song...na?..mm...who am i to say dat...intrest differ..individual prefernces differ...i always think i shudnt crticize people who r diffrnt frm me..but it may be human to luk with suspicion at those who r diffrnt...am nt an exception...he he...
.den too i like people who read..somehow i always assign a lot of respect to dem even if dey r nothin to d world..for me readin a buk is like goin thru a differnt life..an experience...its living another ones life...am being too much empathetic?he he...hope nt...but its nice to ve a feel of feelin a little grown up after reading a gud buk..
ohh..friendss callin me..let me rush upp..bye bye..
a bit tooo long gap ..na?anyway i don think it will make any differnce...afterall am goin to write and it was always me...mm...
ye,am nt in a gud mood either to write nor to read anythin ..but as i always said i hate to sit idle..thats why tuk dis page to scribble somethin n don thnk i cud do it in a nice way...i was actually plannin to spend dis day to read something n tuk lot of buks frm library but ...donno don feel like readin..yday finshed a buk."half a life "by v n naipaul..gud wrk though nt feel comfortable with d basic thread...style is simple n expressive...hehe..don think who is dis gal to crticize a nobel prize winner....anyway am a reader of dat buk na..ve gt d right to like it n turn it down...just like we say beauty lies in d eyes of beholder ..dis likeness also lies in d character,perception,attittude and outlook of d reader....d buk was crowded around a single character who himself is unclear abt himself and his life..an extraction of a character frm d days of indian independence..who saw himself as a stranger from all the great happenings in d world ..who strayed away from india in d name of education..who got a spirit tangled with conflicts of missionary education and indian culture...who spend a life in d great britan n in africa..n frm wat i gathered he gt nothin out of his experience...n neither we....simply a life..wat d character missed is he never ever get surprised of anything..hw can it b possible?..everythin comes in d way ..he accepts it..he decides as he go ...n never, not even in a single moment he is surprised...nt successful ..nt a failure..n simply nothing....i doono..anyway its nt my kind of cake...but readable ...
donno wat the hell am goin to write in dis page today...feel so much disturbed...
but not goin to say bye..i ve some more time in hand ..n nothin much to do..its almost 7 30 now..n ve to go n ve dinner...mm that too nt very much invitin....he he.....its raining outside n may be a walk can do some wonder to me....let me try ...
i always held a passion for books n love to read..i feel irritated wen people say as though they r boasting "i don read"....it is just like a song...na?..mm...who am i to say dat...intrest differ..individual prefernces differ...i always think i shudnt crticize people who r diffrnt frm me..but it may be human to luk with suspicion at those who r diffrnt...am nt an exception...he he...
.den too i like people who read..somehow i always assign a lot of respect to dem even if dey r nothin to d world..for me readin a buk is like goin thru a differnt life..an experience...its living another ones life...am being too much empathetic?he he...hope nt...but its nice to ve a feel of feelin a little grown up after reading a gud buk..
ohh..friendss callin me..let me rush upp..bye bye..
Friday, August 3, 2007

hoo..here again!!wat to do...he he...i was searchin to change the blog template n decided nt to...nw its good...anyway better dan d options provided here...this is wat i liked...i dint like green much but my brother loves it lot..but as i said i was searchin for a mustard coloured template..he he/...thats my fav shade..thats wat i ve gav to my room too...he he...dareing na??he he...veryone say so...but i like..wats more to lukkk....
ohh...nwdays sittin alone is turning to be really borin n infact i never sit alone..that may be y i 4get wat it wud be like if i sit alonne in some place..if the place luks gud..i ll be happyy..he he...even if it s not i ll b ok...but i never feel bad...
am nw sitin in my hostel room near window..here its really beautiful to luk outside.misty mountains n cool breeze...always givin a new space to breath n think....don ask me wat i thnk ..i donno...but its nice to sit n just to think wat to think..he he...ohh godd..am i gettin a little bit crazy ..may be..bt am nt goin to stopppp...its like dat na..nothin evr ends it always go..its only wat we think change...he he..n thats it..evrything will change ..
oh..no i m nt continuing like dis....one sec..let me check if i cud upload some pics...
don think am simply wastin time .in between am reading news ok?ibn live....he he...i like dat too..but am really poor in memorizin thngs....mm...new president for india...nice...a woman!!..new changes but lets pray not to let dis too be one more political drama....anyway thats wat i got frm my little knowledge....women are being pushed to upfront nt to gve respect or nt thinkin dat dey can lead us better but just to play some political games hiding behind dem....anyway..we wann some gud leaders..n d leaders we r ving r gud leaders but nt gud for our country....but our country will grow coz we ve dat human potential n synergy no other country cud boast off....changes ll come ...chnages r d only thing that gt no chnage...quotes...nt my words but frm some great mind...its true..
.time fly pretty fast....wen i read d news of prathibha patel our new president i had some pictures flashin ....d day abdul kalam gt d presidential position....i was sittin with achen in d sitout glancin through d pictures n makin comments abt his hair n blue shrt which he always wear..he he.....n nw ....oh missin all thos silly jokes n talks...i never read newspaper with full leaves..wen i read i used to spread it around..n pick one by one.he he..n d most funnything is dat d only page i neve ever bothered to luk was "business page".....n nw ......thats d only page am supposed to luk ..n that may b y i totally left d idea of readin newspaper...he eh ...am a secnd yr mba student...hey..no regrett att allll.....all bg decisions in my life were takn pretty fast n nothin much ve let me down...
.time fly pretty fast....wen i read d news of prathibha patel our new president i had some pictures flashin ....d day abdul kalam gt d presidential position....i was sittin with achen in d sitout glancin through d pictures n makin comments abt his hair n blue shrt which he always wear..he he.....n nw ....oh missin all thos silly jokes n talks...i never read newspaper with full leaves..wen i read i used to spread it around..n pick one by one.he he..n d most funnything is dat d only page i neve ever bothered to luk was "business page".....n nw ......thats d only page am supposed to luk ..n that may b y i totally left d idea of readin newspaper...he eh ...am a secnd yr mba student...hey..no regrett att allll.....all bg decisions in my life were takn pretty fast n nothin much ve let me down...
changes are inevitable ....accept it in d way dey come..sometimes difficult ,sometimes drastic..sometimes we dont even kno dat chnage....it all depends....n it all happens.....thats life...simply life is a string of changes....chnaging places.chnaging faces.changing ages,chnaging emotions,changing character,changing likings.........n it goes on changin n changin...
but we shud ve a little control ovr dis coz gve ourself sometime to adjust n adopt..d same age old formula..gve some space...space to your thoughts..space to your emotions...space to your dreams .space to your actions .....den we cud do everythin better....
donno wat all things am writing ...but i like to write..n njoy writing all this without stoppin to think what to write ..its like a game ....he he...always do things that make you happy ..n keep in mind dat it never make others unhappy....thats d simple lines for a simple life n if u wanna do somethin better make others happy along with you....i nvere think that making urself unhappy u can make others happy..its just hiding your feelings..its not right..u never kno d value of what u gve unless u kno d value urself...so only a happy person can make others happyy....ohh...it luks like a jingle of"happy jam"he he.....oh..felin a little hungry nw..didnt ve lunch...hw can i ve lunch den i was sooo worried wat i did in xam ...n felt really .....mm...ye,i felt really sad..wats wrong in admittin dat...m..but am feeling really better..anyway thats over na...this s wat i ve done n nw s rest is with god.....let my prayers reach there on d right ears....
oh..nw only i checkd, planning to sendin d post, n found no net connectivity..mm...oh..let me write some more...its really a nice thing to write anyway...
mm..one of my friends awoke n playin a nice song....really nice ...kabhialvidanakehana....never say good bye....really meaningful lyrics....love dat song verymuch....i don like saying gudbyes ...its like sayin ..never to c again....always parting is painful...for me its really hurtin as i gve a lot of importance to a lot of silly silly things i c around.... that may b why i ve my cupboars full of small small things ..i still ve those small scribbling paper pieces which we used to pass during our classs in plus two, degree n all...mm... always get a lot of scolding frm my mom for keepin all junks in my room..he he....but dont u think its nice.. ....d way i felt when i accidnetly saw an old phyiscs notebook with all naughty dotty scriblings ..n a small sketch of our teacher ...he eh.its simply soo nostalgic...... feelin a little sad dat all those things r too old dat u ve dumped it away...n u gone far away frm all those days...lot of changes had come along....n small smile coz its its so different nw....n suddenly feelin inspired n callin some old friends...just to say oh.i really miss all those days even amhappy nw.. i love dat feelin...thats wat i say to my mom wen she ask me to throw all those things away...for me me all that are nt silly n stupid ..but a world...a world where i livd ..hw can i throw dat away....??can i do datt??if i do dat i can neevr call myself me....am like dis n i love being like dis....

nothing...
mm..nt at all in a gud mood write somethin...2day had an exam n as u may guess it was terible..if that 20 marks qn was nt dis much simple i wudnt ve gt dis much hurt..i knew it n done all rubbish...mm...mm.leave it...anyway i made a mess of it..calld dad n cried n hoo..
..am like dis ..wen am sad i wanna b at home...i miss my home very badly....u kno..am in hostel n first time in my life leaving a full yr away frm home...bt i ve copup with evrythin..so don ve much probz heree n infact ving lot of funn too...but somedays,sometimes,somemoments i really really wish i was there..with my ache,amma n etten...talkin n quarrelin abt simply nothin..he he..at home am really annoyin..always doin somethin to irritate amma ,small small fights with etten,being a cmplaint box to achen.. he he..!!!but wtever i do i kno they understands me better dan anyone evn better dan myself..i lov dat feelin ..feelin of havin a sureity dat u r heard n u r understood by someone whom u really cares...i always place my family frst n am soo proud n happy dat i lov dem a lot morethan anythin....its all coz we r a wonderful family..wen we all 4 r 2gether..no doubt ..d happies moments for all 4...thats us...
ok..nt goin on much abt my ear ones..its simple like dis.."they r everythin to me"
today was a stupid day ..gt a messy xam in hand..hoo....eyy..i don wanna write abt thatttt...hushhhh
ok..den wat...u kno..i was nt at all planin to wrte somethin its only coz my buddies r quite busy with"sleepingg" n i ve nothin to doo...hope no one remeber dat my univrsity xamzz r goin on n i ve 4 more subjects to go..he he....leave it!!!!fed up with xam talks !!!!
anyway with 13 xamz ll b over n ll b steppin to the next semester!!...3rd sem!!!..anyway no more problem ppares i hope..i don like numbers ..wat can i do....i love words..i love colours.i love dark n light..i love poems n music..i love living beings n almost evrythin around...n is it my fault dat i don like numbers...its only dat .na??but if u kno maths its really somethin for people like me..i ll admire people who like maths....they ve to ve gt a lottt of patience n waitt dey shud b a little crooked tooo...he he....but as one of my frendz ve told me ..if u don lov maths maths wont luv u back...then dat relationship s over..crushed into dustbins!!!he he..so don make maths understand dat u don like it...be always with maths..hoo...hwwwwwww nast it will be...he he....but i am d same old me naa?don like maths n if its possible i ll touch dat only wen xaaaammzzzz beeps in...hmmm...
i love yellow...do u kno why?dont u??ohh goshh...u r just like me/....he he..i donno why i like that colour..but like it...don thnk its very important i lov almost all colours ..more dan just callin dem colours let me call it shades....he he....me myself wondering wat s actually am doin nw...again no answer....anyway i ve gt some "time"with me so let me spend it ..
i like books..n i used to read all kinds of buks frm stupid detectives to serious autobigraphies..bt nw am takin buks frm library only to gve fines.nt evn gving d poor old thing a glance...mm...i m prtty disappointed abt that new habbit of mine...its with intrest i take but i don ve time..luk evn nw i don feel like readin ..may b coz i love talkin more nwdays.again one more badhabbit ..hope i ll chnge
oh..battery loww..i ve to switch d systm off..no current!!!!.ok byee..c u soonn...
..am like dis ..wen am sad i wanna b at home...i miss my home very badly....u kno..am in hostel n first time in my life leaving a full yr away frm home...bt i ve copup with evrythin..so don ve much probz heree n infact ving lot of funn too...but somedays,sometimes,somemoments i really really wish i was there..with my ache,amma n etten...talkin n quarrelin abt simply nothin..he he..at home am really annoyin..always doin somethin to irritate amma ,small small fights with etten,being a cmplaint box to achen.. he he..!!!but wtever i do i kno they understands me better dan anyone evn better dan myself..i lov dat feelin ..feelin of havin a sureity dat u r heard n u r understood by someone whom u really cares...i always place my family frst n am soo proud n happy dat i lov dem a lot morethan anythin....its all coz we r a wonderful family..wen we all 4 r 2gether..no doubt ..d happies moments for all 4...thats us...
ok..nt goin on much abt my ear ones..its simple like dis.."they r everythin to me"
today was a stupid day ..gt a messy xam in hand..hoo....eyy..i don wanna write abt thatttt...hushhhh
ok..den wat...u kno..i was nt at all planin to wrte somethin its only coz my buddies r quite busy with"sleepingg" n i ve nothin to doo...hope no one remeber dat my univrsity xamzz r goin on n i ve 4 more subjects to go..he he....leave it!!!!fed up with xam talks !!!!
anyway with 13 xamz ll b over n ll b steppin to the next semester!!...3rd sem!!!..anyway no more problem ppares i hope..i don like numbers ..wat can i do....i love words..i love colours.i love dark n light..i love poems n music..i love living beings n almost evrythin around...n is it my fault dat i don like numbers...its only dat .na??but if u kno maths its really somethin for people like me..i ll admire people who like maths....they ve to ve gt a lottt of patience n waitt dey shud b a little crooked tooo...he he....but as one of my frendz ve told me ..if u don lov maths maths wont luv u back...then dat relationship s over..crushed into dustbins!!!he he..so don make maths understand dat u don like it...be always with maths..hoo...hwwwwwww nast it will be...he he....but i am d same old me naa?don like maths n if its possible i ll touch dat only wen xaaaammzzzz beeps in...hmmm...
i love yellow...do u kno why?dont u??ohh goshh...u r just like me/....he he..i donno why i like that colour..but like it...don thnk its very important i lov almost all colours ..more dan just callin dem colours let me call it shades....he he....me myself wondering wat s actually am doin nw...again no answer....anyway i ve gt some "time"with me so let me spend it ..
i like books..n i used to read all kinds of buks frm stupid detectives to serious autobigraphies..bt nw am takin buks frm library only to gve fines.nt evn gving d poor old thing a glance...mm...i m prtty disappointed abt that new habbit of mine...its with intrest i take but i don ve time..luk evn nw i don feel like readin ..may b coz i love talkin more nwdays.again one more badhabbit ..hope i ll chnge
oh..battery loww..i ve to switch d systm off..no current!!!!.ok byee..c u soonn...
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
exam result..
hiiii....a small gap..na?no probz ..am baack with my sillyyyyyyy thoughts...
today ....mm....fine day!!!!1st sem result came...hoo....i ve never been dis much tensd...n made soo many resolutions in seconds....he he...mm..anyway am in..he he
byee
today ....mm....fine day!!!!1st sem result came...hoo....i ve never been dis much tensd...n made soo many resolutions in seconds....he he...mm..anyway am in..he he
byee
Tuesday, July 17, 2007
some more.."words"
He he
..u kno some of my frendzzz told me dat am too much into the “rain” here…I kno words feel so lifeless but wat can I do….then too no probz…let me be silent of those magic water beeds…can I ??he he…donno…..silence can speak soo much na?...
why our mind wander ..are they clouds?....just a picture can turn in so much pages of our life back…a song can draw so many moments together…a smell can make a life alive before you…mm…great…we r something na?..i love songs n enjoy music…they can give u rhythm which u r unknown of in your life atleast for few minutes…that may be why everyone turns to their own world when a nice song plays…everyone have their own moments to cherish,faces to remember and a world to miss…can a music brings back a life??may b…I ve read many artcles saying so..music has got healing power..miraculous responses from various dying patients….and many researches probing into those scientific backups n proofs.....studies on going…devoleping newer and newer methods and techniques….mm…good
But to me music has nothing to do with medicines or illness… it’s a rhythm.. a handful of meaningful words that can touch your heart ..stringed together in beautiful notes making your mind wander more..making your foot tap unknowingly…making you miss something which you donno…but filling in you a calmness and joy ..makng you more confident and giving you a feeling which you cant express…..
He he..hoo….am goin around n around..its so simple n short I like songs and love music coz it gives me steady beats to breath n think…ho..wen I wrote the word “think” don get a picture of a serious thinker..he he..its just making your mind wander in its own way but with a defnite rhythm….
Bye bye..goin to ve examz ….wanna study something..he he..let me go..otherwise I ll sit here scribbling all those silly silly (but big things for me)things ….dont think anyone reading all this will evr imagine that am a business student….hoo….but I am one… and happy to be one…its all about how we see the world…
Dated July 16, 2007..Tuesday -2 49 pm……
..u kno some of my frendzzz told me dat am too much into the “rain” here…I kno words feel so lifeless but wat can I do….then too no probz…let me be silent of those magic water beeds…can I ??he he…donno…..silence can speak soo much na?...
why our mind wander ..are they clouds?....just a picture can turn in so much pages of our life back…a song can draw so many moments together…a smell can make a life alive before you…mm…great…we r something na?..i love songs n enjoy music…they can give u rhythm which u r unknown of in your life atleast for few minutes…that may be why everyone turns to their own world when a nice song plays…everyone have their own moments to cherish,faces to remember and a world to miss…can a music brings back a life??may b…I ve read many artcles saying so..music has got healing power..miraculous responses from various dying patients….and many researches probing into those scientific backups n proofs.....studies on going…devoleping newer and newer methods and techniques….mm…good
But to me music has nothing to do with medicines or illness… it’s a rhythm.. a handful of meaningful words that can touch your heart ..stringed together in beautiful notes making your mind wander more..making your foot tap unknowingly…making you miss something which you donno…but filling in you a calmness and joy ..makng you more confident and giving you a feeling which you cant express…..
He he..hoo….am goin around n around..its so simple n short I like songs and love music coz it gives me steady beats to breath n think…ho..wen I wrote the word “think” don get a picture of a serious thinker..he he..its just making your mind wander in its own way but with a defnite rhythm….
Bye bye..goin to ve examz ….wanna study something..he he..let me go..otherwise I ll sit here scribbling all those silly silly (but big things for me)things ….dont think anyone reading all this will evr imagine that am a business student….hoo….but I am one… and happy to be one…its all about how we see the world…
Dated July 16, 2007..Tuesday -2 49 pm……
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