How positively in love....
My Sunday was anything but...i'm wiped out, i wish my dad was here to feed me while i wrap up the work. I still remember how daddy use to follow me around the house with breakfast in the plate to spoon feed me, while i would run from one room to another, getting ready to go to college and later to work, all the while Vaishali would be screaming on top of her lungs from the ground floor to rush along or we would miss the bus. uff...i wonder where she is.... I'm going here and there in my thoughts again....
Chalo let me whip you up a cool song....Mera jeena hai kya, marna hai kya! T joins me at "kya"... i dont like it when they add a tempering of angrezi lyrics.
On another note, i cant find my lipstick shade in the stores, my plans to revamp my living room and to build a low level coffee table is keeping me up in night. You handy at all?
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