Complexities Vs Simplicities ... of the mind!

Well Bonnie and I came up with this from amidst nowhere.....Actually it was her idea and I dug it. Like she says ppl don't like writing about themselves....for me its quite the opposite. I can write about what I think all I want but to think about what I have to write is pretty much a different ball game. But then I've been tagged so here goes :- 5 things I say most often : lol kamaal hai how sweet how dumb oh lord! 5 things I can do : Listen to music 24*7 .... i mean this i never get bored of listenin to songs, be it my comp or the radio.... "doorieeee sahi jaaye naa ....;) " Procrastinate doin stuff that doesn't interest me ... for instance studyin a particular subject or cleanin up my closet or other boring tasks/chores. Giggle at the silliest of things and have the most nonsensical convos with my frnds.... oh ya even crack a wisecrack once a while......hehee Waste time.........oh boy u really can't beat me on this one, i'll be gettin bored to death but...

Well I can't promise to be a regular with this thing after my hols get over, so lets just say I'm making hay while the sun shines......hehee Ok well yday was just another day, nuthin out of the ordinary. I did everything i usually do....orkutting, chatting with Bonnie, talking nonsense, listening to music, all this till about 10 pm...by which i was left with nuthing to do. And since I'm not an early riser during hols in any circumstances and also am a self confessed ncturnal bird, I had a lot of time on my hands and no work. I had already finished reading Oliver's Story by Erich Segal. { This book is the sequel to the very famous 'Love Story' which btw i hadn't read } The book's a good read but I didn't quite dig the end....why does it always have to be sad? [By always i mean that i had heard that Love Story also has a sad end] The way I'd like to best put the book forward is that its one of those romances that one would wanna enjoy reading, sitt...

Oh well the title says it all but then this one is me describing the kind of music I love.......actually no I can't do that coz thats just too far and wide to be put in words. Hey another thing I love singing......so by that logic instrus, trance and electronica are not for me. :P I like stuff ranging from Mohd Rafi to Sonu Nigam, Lata Mangeshkar to Shreya Ghoshal, Bryan Adams to Backstreet Boys, Billy Joel and Lobo to Van Morrison and Keith Urban, Lifehouse and Switchfoot to Counting Crows and Goo Goo Dolls. Hehee did i cover all?......I think not!!! Anyways right now I'm in love with my playlist of some 40 odd songs......it plays over and over on my laptop and I can eat, sleep, read, write to it woth absolute ease. I can't pick just one but I'd give u two of my favs. The first one's called "Deep" by a band called "Binocular". This is the only song i've heard by Binocular and its one awesome track to say the least. The other one is "Han...

Hehee, I'm sure it sounds strange that i'm 'writing' when I'm at a 'loss of words'....... but then thats the catch, I'm only just gonna tell you what lef tme at a loss of words and not my reaction to it.... How can i react....i'm speechless :P As it turns out I was watchin Lizzie Mcguire and having an early dinner when I got a sms from one of my dearest frnds Cheri [Thats what I call her, her name's Mads or Madhavi] to wish me luck for my last exam and yeah stating that I'm gonna rock. Funny how ppl are so confident of your capabilitites. Anyways she had mentioned Bonnie [Neers] in the sms so i was wondering whether she was still in town...[Bonnie was supposed to leave for Pune ... and leave me a msg which i had not received till the time.], so i decided to switch on my comp and chk my mail, yahoo for offliners and also reply to Cheri's sms [Yes i use the comp for that ... its free ;) ] I had chked my mail ... no new mails, logged into ya...

1) my very first few lines 8th may hey guys i really dunno where this came from.......bas lightning struck right now and i wrote this Humne na socha tha kabhi tum dil mein yun bas jaoge itna paas hoge ki dil ki dhadkan bhi chu jaoge kya pata tha aisa hoga ki tum na bhi kaho toh bhi hum .... jeete hue bhi mar jayenge!!! 2)another one 8th may-- ok i really dunno what has happened to me. ..........but heres something else i came up with in the past 10 minutes ppl i swear this is impromptu and totally out of the blue so plz bear with me if u cant make head or tail of what i'm talking abt here it goes: Love is something that makes u sing When you're in love every word has a different ring. His smile makes u wanna die Oh! how u wish your eyes cud lie they give every secret of urs away esp when he asks you for a dance and hand in hand both of u sway Man! is this love??? you ask yourself you don't need to hear it his touch has lots to say. Give yourself in Let yourself loose and y...

Today i wonder, is there a way out of what i call the "where from here" stage. Of course i've gotta first backtrack and review how i got here to even be expecting answers, but i have serious doubts abt gettin any. I dunno if i'd call myself a 'thinker'.... nah but ya most definitely a 'dreamer' and that too the dangerously open eyed nocturnal one. So then yday or maybe a day or two before that is when my mind was upto its antics and i was dreamin (read thinkin nonsense) away to glory. It was about my lack of thought that day.....in simpler words, I had met Pratham online that day and had absolutely no clue as to what to say to him. This is something that doesn't usually happen as i'm known to babble abt anything and everything.....so when at night I sat to go about my usual 'dreamin' routine, this is the first thing that popped up. I remember describing it to Garu as "its like.... usko pata hai mujhe pata hai ab kya karen?" [W...