i close my eyes and i see you. standing there looking at me with a smile. i hear you laughing at me for the goofy expression on my face. i smell your perfume and it takes my breath away. more so cause i know you aren't wearing any. the feel of your skin under my fingure tips. the taste of your lips on mine.

problems will arise if the above is misunderstood  ¶ 8/29/2006 08:27:00 AM 3 Comments

 

Swimming with the gods

Came rushing back on sunday , with a mind swirling with a thousand thoughts. They filled me to the point that I didn't completely notice what having fatty in the house really ment. But I came back home early from work today to spend some time with him. Then carried him all the way down to the macchimar villiage ( now I know he's a fatty - my arms hurt but my muscles are bigger)
Then we went swimming. Swimming with the gods. Life changing moment no. 9532648. Ganpatti bappa - MORYA

  ¶ 8/28/2006 04:54:00 PM 0 Comments

  last night was eeentresting. i know that a lot of the conversation was due to the lack of sleep and too much booze. but still

what does it mean to be a punjabi. what does it mean to be indian. why do i get along with north indians much faster than any one else?
i see the point that a lot of indians who live overseas are not willing to understand why india cant be better. but i dont understand it. just like they dont understand why even tho i have been to other places - seen other things - i still think this is absolutly fantastic.

met a very strange couple last night. said they were married - but didnt look it. while nav kept annoying the guy by being very nice to the girl, she just kept talking to me. and didnt want us to leave when it was clear that the guy sure did.

she was a bit thick tho. sad actually. she was obviously educated, reasonalbly attractive and well off. but think. not dumb or stupid but just thick.  ¶ 8/24/2006 12:28:00 PM 1 Comments

  Tagged by Sui.

I am thinking about...
what to do next

I said...
'hey you'

I want to...
see my six pac again. and no i dont mean beer

I wish...
i could chose

I miss...
my sanity

I hear...
the hum of the washing machine

I wonder...
if im doing the right thing

I regret...
nothing

I am...
a 'jack' of all trades but master of none

I sing...
in the shower.

I cry...
errr i dont

I am not always...
evil

I write...
when i see hear or feel something that needs to go down in posterity.

I need...
focus

I should try...
to save more.

I finish...
with a double handed air punch and a loud "YESSSS"

I tag...
ginger,rhe,binny,Mel,Contessa, Crystal, Jill. and Bhai too  ¶ 8/24/2006 12:18:00 PM 0 Comments

 

11 ghours of work and 6 hours partying
- good day or not?

  ¶ 8/23/2006 08:41:00 PM 0 Comments

 

www.clickmore.com
I really really like this ad,
And so want one!

  ¶ 8/06/2006 07:57:00 AM 1 Comments

 

4. try everything once

  ¶ 8/04/2006 06:25:00 PM 0 Comments

  2. i would if i could, but i can't so i won't
3. it's not what you say, but how you say it  ¶ 8/04/2006 07:38:00 AM 0 Comments

 

I'm listning to Strong by Robbie and thinking about my philosophies ( and spelling choices) in life.
I don't have too many but think they are good ones
Its more a revolving set of 5 some picked along the way, some there for a while
1 underestimated suprises are better than over estimated dissapointments

That's where it starts , and I've forgotten the rest. I tend to do that as well

  ¶ 8/01/2006 11:25:00 AM 1 Comments

 

Georgie Progie
pudding and pie
Kissed the girls
and made them cry
When the boys came out to play
Georgie Porgie ran away

  ¶ 8/01/2006 02:02:00 AM 1 Comments