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Not so young Fashion Graduate From National Institute of Fashion Technology (NIFT), Delhi, India. Aspiring journalist. Amongst other eclectic hobbies, she likes writing and has written several poems and articles over her school and college life and now for a living. She would someday like to be be a more popular writer than just on her blogs. 'Tis a lady of grand splendor, who waketh in my bed every morning while the sun beckons her towards night...

Thursday, October 02, 2008

song of today....

She scratches a letter,
 into a wall made of stone
Maybe someday another child wont,
 feel as alone as she does
Its been two years, and counting,
 since they put her in this place
Shes been diagnosed by some stupid fuck,
 and mommy agrees, yeah...

She seems to be stronger,
 but what they want her to be is weak
She could play pretend,
 she could join the game, boy
She could be another clone...ooh...
Why go home? 
What you taught me...
put me here...
dont come visit...(mother...)
Sting me...

why go - Pearl Jam

that's the song of the day... on a guilt trip...still deciding what would be the sane way of dealing with it... how will i ever be able to deal with it...without hurting anyone... some times its strange how some songs are perfectly apt for one...
currently listening to: pearl jam... pink pop 92; alice in chains mtv unplugged; nirvana mtv unplugged
currently reading: catch 22, joseph heller
current mood : what the fuck, it sucks anyway
currently watching : pinkpop, last lear, cowboy bebop the movie, x men evolution 
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