OK so now I'm hooked to blogging. Remember the weird heart condition I was telling you about? Well, its back. And I don't even know why I'm so excited! My heart is racing and I cant think of anything that will get me this excited about anything! I am excited to go to German class, yes, and I am excited about the Sean Paul concert tomorrow. Imma dance tomorrow. :D woohoo!
Its a Saturday morning and its pretty darn cold. Dad woke me up at like 7am and dragged me to my grandfather's place to ask him to sponsor my Graduate education in the US. And he was like why you even asking? I'll do anything you want me to do for her. He was like you go where ever you wanna and study whatever you wanna, I'll take care of you. And that he's proud of me and I'll get a good name to the family and I'm the most intelligent girl in our family and that I'm doing things even the guys can't do. I was half in tears and half beaming, What does one say when someone says go live your dreams, I'll take care of the rest?
Its almost 11am, and all I can think of right now is what to wear to class. Enrique's new single's on the radio; Finally found you. Radio Indigo is just perfect. Right now American Top 40's on. I love weekend radio! I have this huge poster of just Enrique's face on my wall. His hazel eyes, his hair partially covering his eyes, his stubble, that sexy skin tones and that uber sexy smile makes me go weak in the knees. *sigh*. I've been in love with the guy for so long, its not even funny. My perfection! <3. Yeah, so "perfect" seems to be the word of the week for me, I've used it a good 50 times from yesterday on my blog alone. O.o
I keep wondering if its a good idea to put whats on my mind on the net like this. But then again, so what? This is me and I like being this way. *proves point by getting off the bed and shaking ass*
Its November, how, I dono. November of 2012. If I had to just say, we have like a month and half to the end of the world. Epic. I would have applied to a million US universities and spent so much money on something that will never happen. And would have learnt enough German to go to Europe, but would have never gone. I would have finished 6.9/8th of Engineering but would never technically be Certified as an Engineer. RV college of Engineering would never complete 50 years of existence. And I would never complete my bucket list. My bucket list exists ok? Its just not organized. The random bucket list is:
- Go to Paris in the rain.
- Go to New York on new years.
- Bungee jump
- Sky dive
- Own an SUV.
Its still in the construction stage ok? It'll get awesomer and longer. In 19days, Best friend chick, Harini, and a couple of other classmates and a lecturer and I will go to Malaysia for a conference. The thought of going abroad for a week with your best friend is absurdly awesome and I can;t waaaait! Only, I've gotta pay 22500 in th e next 2days so everything happens. And it will happen too. My poor dad. I'm pretty much extorting money from him, I just hope it all pays off. (the radio is talking about the Sean Paul concert. YAY!)
Imma drop some more weight. I think I'm hot. The guys I like think I'm hot. What bugs me is random guys saying I'm fat, because they think its funny. HOW is calling a girl fat funny? Seriously? Lets all start talking about your penis size and say "haha, you're penis is tiny and you have erectile dysfunction and have a low sperm count or even better, are impotent. haha, now that I insulted you, I'm cool." And lets do that in front of the girl you like :| When my boyfriend thinks I'm perfect, why is God's name will the boyfriend's friend call me fat? That's my biggest piss off. Guys, DON'T EVER CALL A GIRL FAT. Not even as a joke. ITS IS NEVER FUNNY AND SHE WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU.
I have internals from Thursday. And no, I'm not feeling guilty for not studying, cause our teachers haven't even sent notes yet :D Harini's gonna come to the concert with me tomorrow! And imma meet Boy and his friend (who also called me fat, and I will not forgive) Harini's gonna sleepover at my place cause her house is just insanely far away.I went to Hyderabad with her and spent 3days with her, and still din get annoyed. We spend every second of college together and still don't hate each other. I am absolutely addicted to her. I can talk to her forever and drive around randomly and eat everything from a Red velvet cake to a pizza to gobi manchurian at the college canteen with her. If this isn't love, I dono what is.
GANGNAM STYLE! I must stop blogging and get up and dance.
*does the gangnam style*
Its a Saturday morning and its pretty darn cold. Dad woke me up at like 7am and dragged me to my grandfather's place to ask him to sponsor my Graduate education in the US. And he was like why you even asking? I'll do anything you want me to do for her. He was like you go where ever you wanna and study whatever you wanna, I'll take care of you. And that he's proud of me and I'll get a good name to the family and I'm the most intelligent girl in our family and that I'm doing things even the guys can't do. I was half in tears and half beaming, What does one say when someone says go live your dreams, I'll take care of the rest?
Its almost 11am, and all I can think of right now is what to wear to class. Enrique's new single's on the radio; Finally found you. Radio Indigo is just perfect. Right now American Top 40's on. I love weekend radio! I have this huge poster of just Enrique's face on my wall. His hazel eyes, his hair partially covering his eyes, his stubble, that sexy skin tones and that uber sexy smile makes me go weak in the knees. *sigh*. I've been in love with the guy for so long, its not even funny. My perfection! <3. Yeah, so "perfect" seems to be the word of the week for me, I've used it a good 50 times from yesterday on my blog alone. O.o
I keep wondering if its a good idea to put whats on my mind on the net like this. But then again, so what? This is me and I like being this way. *proves point by getting off the bed and shaking ass*
Its November, how, I dono. November of 2012. If I had to just say, we have like a month and half to the end of the world. Epic. I would have applied to a million US universities and spent so much money on something that will never happen. And would have learnt enough German to go to Europe, but would have never gone. I would have finished 6.9/8th of Engineering but would never technically be Certified as an Engineer. RV college of Engineering would never complete 50 years of existence. And I would never complete my bucket list. My bucket list exists ok? Its just not organized. The random bucket list is:
- Go to Paris in the rain.
- Go to New York on new years.
- Bungee jump
- Sky dive
- Own an SUV.
Its still in the construction stage ok? It'll get awesomer and longer. In 19days, Best friend chick, Harini, and a couple of other classmates and a lecturer and I will go to Malaysia for a conference. The thought of going abroad for a week with your best friend is absurdly awesome and I can;t waaaait! Only, I've gotta pay 22500 in th e next 2days so everything happens. And it will happen too. My poor dad. I'm pretty much extorting money from him, I just hope it all pays off. (the radio is talking about the Sean Paul concert. YAY!)
Imma drop some more weight. I think I'm hot. The guys I like think I'm hot. What bugs me is random guys saying I'm fat, because they think its funny. HOW is calling a girl fat funny? Seriously? Lets all start talking about your penis size and say "haha, you're penis is tiny and you have erectile dysfunction and have a low sperm count or even better, are impotent. haha, now that I insulted you, I'm cool." And lets do that in front of the girl you like :| When my boyfriend thinks I'm perfect, why is God's name will the boyfriend's friend call me fat? That's my biggest piss off. Guys, DON'T EVER CALL A GIRL FAT. Not even as a joke. ITS IS NEVER FUNNY AND SHE WILL NEVER FORGIVE YOU.
I have internals from Thursday. And no, I'm not feeling guilty for not studying, cause our teachers haven't even sent notes yet :D Harini's gonna come to the concert with me tomorrow! And imma meet Boy and his friend (who also called me fat, and I will not forgive) Harini's gonna sleepover at my place cause her house is just insanely far away.I went to Hyderabad with her and spent 3days with her, and still din get annoyed. We spend every second of college together and still don't hate each other. I am absolutely addicted to her. I can talk to her forever and drive around randomly and eat everything from a Red velvet cake to a pizza to gobi manchurian at the college canteen with her. If this isn't love, I dono what is.
GANGNAM STYLE! I must stop blogging and get up and dance.
*does the gangnam style*
