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Travelling. Food. Appreciation. I enjoy the finest things in life. I read religiously and I bake, in my spare time. I love the fact that I share this instinctive relationship with the stories authors narrate. Believing in hardwork has its setbacks because with that in mind, I'm not easily pleased for great expectations come great responsibilities. My inspiration comes from people of different walks of life who embed strong character with an astounding positive mindset and amazing individuality to endeavor.

I belief in giving back and there's so much I want to do, achieve and accomplish especially when there's no other disease worse than poverty. I'm just looking forward in meeting various people and places. Big heart, wide personality and a great sense of humor are just my cup of tea.

Exploration of better moments has only waited beautiful days for me.

Open your old window. [ 9:09 PM ]

As long as I have a want, I have a reason for living. Satisfaction is death.

William Shakesphere

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Maybe I'm not falling in love, just into pieces. [ 9:45 PM ]

When the phone rings, it's love waiting on the other line. Like, it used to be.
Heaven, hopefully.

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Stranger than fiction. [ 10:08 PM ]

Some things sound better in my head.

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Don't just fall by playing a role. [ 9:50 PM ]

Some people always have to be doing battle with someone, sometimes even with themselves, battling with their own lives. So they begin to create a kind of play in their head, and they write the script based on their fustrations.

But the worst part is that they cannot present the play by themselves.

Paulo Coelho.

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Distanced. [ 9:49 PM ]

Hope is suspended in mid-air but this feeling of content promises some gravity. My vacant inner-self is fed with a new occupant, the thirst for knowledge and the new hunger to excel.

Mands got my much awaited letter and she feels she's been missing out on alot. I got hold of her today and filled her in with my messages on impulse. It's one of the times when you find yourself penning your thoughts down, prolly on anything that's an arm away. I do that quite often. It'd be about time that I gather them all and put up a decent letter for her.

I am mellow from the quiet and the cool of the night. My room is glowing from the cool green light of my lamp, just luring me into slumber.

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Expect another. [ 8:33 PM ]

A complex discovery was made followed by a sudden burst of quiet chaos.

The mark of a good action is that it appears inevitable in retrospect. In light of some unconventional ridicule fun, I couldn't tame the butterflies in my stomach. I could have sworn my heart was beating with such angst. I'm quite leaked by its capability to make me all lightheaded.

Its pointless wallowing in self pity, especially when you keep telling yourself things you only want to hear. Well, the only thing I'd keep is my feelings in check and it's most heartfelt when I let you know that it's been a long time since I felt this way.

We cannot swing up on a rope that is attached only to our own belt can we?

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You can't skid if you're in a rut. [ 8:38 PM ]

As Sarah potently reminds me,

Pitiful is the person who is afraid of taking risks. Perhaps this person will never be disappointed or disillusioned; perhaps she won't suffer the way people do when they have a dream to follow. But when the person looks back-she will hear her heart.

I'm afraid I agree.

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The sound of water says what I think. [ 9:46 PM ]

Like seriously, is this it?

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