Love, Life and all the rest.

After putting our little dreams to sleep, Sunita and I, finally got a chance to catch up, all our dudes were partying in Philadelphia. It's funny, how people interpret one issue, concern or whatever but have different solutions to it. How the verbage is so different for conveying the same problem? How one can feel protective but the other can feel confined? I winged something which i found i need to retrospect some more.....do we really know who we are, are we continually presented with opportunites to find out a little bit more of ourselves as we keep going. So when is that we findout who we truly are, when do we ever get comfy with ourselves?

She said the people we love love the most, we end hurting them or they to us the most, sometimes its longer than we think, sometimes not so long. hmm...well there goes my sleep for tonight. How can some people be so connected and not even know for thier entire lives, how can love be so much more and as strong as it looks, and yet its as fragile as china.

Watching Sex and the City and as any girlfriends would dwell, we wondered which one of us is those people in the movie, so sunita thinks she is charlotte and so i ask her which one is me, she says you are such a strong personality, you have to be SJP, sarah jessica parker. well well well blogland, make way for me.

She gives such awesome compliments, kya phool ki tharah khili ho, hmm...there bloggy i got some that u didnt, i should give u a name by the way. Let me think, how about kishmish. or simran or Scarlett or Rhett or mehr.

"Old new york, new york, honey it's atleast new york"...ha ha Samantha wings some funny stuff

the subtext of the text is bootay....ha ha ha.

You cant stop being who you are because you are afraid. that comes from SJP.

So now i have to own one LV and Manolo Blahnik's.