Archive for the ‘Fucked up life’ Category

No straight forward nonsense

I have always believed that conversations should be straight to the point. The most I dislike are diplomatic people. Idiots they are. I used to think. Last couple of days, I tried your approach. Sugar coat stuff. Never stick to the point. It worked. And wonders. From now on, I’ll just follow the path that’s [...]

My Open Letter to Open Letters

Stop fucking appearing on my Facebook wall/Twitter Timeline. Tweet

Stoopid at the wrong time

A few day ago at a party when Standup comedian from Jai Hind TV show gave a performance. I don’t remember his name because I didn’t find him that funny. Or maybe I wasn’t paying attention because I didn’t find him that funny. In the end, I just didn’t find him that funny. But one [...]

I need some new place to rant. Somewhere private. Nothing in life is happening as per planned. I guess I will start keeping a diary. Tweet

This Guy

This guy I know little over a year I love him so, but he doesn’t know and that is what I fear When he smiles, even for a while It races my heart, like a wind gone wild. When I look into his eyes he’s not a fool, I know. Does he see it all [...]

I’m such a waste

I’ve tried to stay away from the Astrology shit for a long time but I was presented with the thought for more than once in last six months. It sparked more when I was on mild first date* with a guy and was fascinated by his profound knowledge on sun signs and particularly about a [...]

Pro tip: How to study theory subjects

It gets difficult for students to study theory subjects, mostly because they are boring. It’s fun to do designing or solve problems. Even if they are difficult or needs a lot of logic, it’s fun doing them. I can spend tons of time designing than reading random 300 pages book consisting only of theoretical concepts [...]

Sexist society and all that

Today I tweeted saying how the society is sexist. A girl can call her female friends as girlfriends but guys cannot call their male friends as boyfriends. Except for in UK (thanks Bruce). While this topic has lingered yet the society never lets me down and the topic makes a comeback more often than Uday [...]

How do you know it’s real?

I hate it when I do it and now hate it more that my friends have also started noticing it. What you ask? Pushing away guys. Yesterday I heard from a school time bestie about a breakup of another school time friend. And guess what they had been going around for friggin’ 10 years. TEN [...]