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Ramble Ramble!!: September 2005
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Any resemblance to anything is quite obviously not co-incidental. and you could hold me responsible blab blab BUT who cares. Saturday, September 17, 2005. Inspite of taking one week off from school, my preparation for phase test was nowhere near GOOD. Turns out, the govt. announced a pattern change in IIT JEE exam(i know old news). Fiit jee is surprisingly efficient about it. our subjective tests have been, believe it or not SCRAPPED. It's not mandatory to read the above part, it's just boring rant.
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musings & mumblings: June 2005
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An exaggerated journal of A Self Critic. I have moved. Follow the link to my new address. Thursday, June 30, 2005. To detest or not to detest, that is the question. For the last time in my life, I shall be depressed that school is about to open. However, for the very first time in my life, my mind wonders otherwise. Being my last year in school, I should instead look forward. But the question at hand presently is whether or not to be upset about the fact that school is opening. Tuesday, June 28, 2005.
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musings & mumblings: It came.... and it went....
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An exaggerated journal of A Self Critic. I have moved. Follow the link to my new address. Monday, November 14, 2005. It came. and it went. Children's Day Carnival 2005, was by far the best that I have ever experienced. Which is rather odd since there was nothing different about it than any of the previous years' carnivals, barring last (which was downright worse than any other of its predecessors and successor). Then what was it that made the carnival such a success? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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musings & mumblings: November 2005
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An exaggerated journal of A Self Critic. I have moved. Follow the link to my new address. Wednesday, November 30, 2005. The wait seemed to last forever. The beautiful dream lasted 3 seconds, one per day. Was the wait worth it? Would I ever have to wait again? DPSMUN 2005 has ended. For me, MUN has ended. Goodbye to this beautiful dream. Goodbye to a part of me. May someone else live you and love you. And cheerish you while they can. Goodbye to you, Model UN. Wednesday, November 23, 2005. Then what was it...
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reflections..: September 2007
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Thoughts that cross the mind. only to be lost. Sunday, September 30, 2007. Before me lies a book, open at a page. I cannot read the book further; not now. What will tomorrow bring? What if things change? What if I find the ability and desire to pick up from where I left off? To complete the book? Time has passed. Much has changed. I want to complete it, but the book was shut long ago. I cannot find the page. Friday, September 28, 2007. I waited night and day. For a word from you. Never thought that next.
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reflections..: The Bookmark
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Thoughts that cross the mind. only to be lost. Sunday, September 30, 2007. Before me lies a book, open at a page. I cannot read the book further; not now. What will tomorrow bring? What if things change? What if I find the ability and desire to pick up from where I left off? To complete the book? Time has passed. Much has changed. I want to complete it, but the book was shut long ago. I cannot find the page. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). I Am I Said. Once Upon A Time.
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reflections..: May 2007
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Thoughts that cross the mind. only to be lost. Thursday, May 31, 2007. Time is on your side. Don't just let it go. Raise your sail up high. Fore the wind can blow. The ship is on the run. Basking in the sun,. She could be the one. You may never know. Music in the air,. Love could be out there. The oar is in your hand. If you choose to row. She looks you in the eye. Looks can never lie. The world is at a high. Time is on your side. Friday, May 11, 2007. You are the end. Many fear you, but I respect. I'm t...
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reflections..: April 2007
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Thoughts that cross the mind. only to be lost. Saturday, April 28, 2007. He has something to say, but he won't say it. He doesn't like the sound of his own voice. Truth is, he never gives himself the chance to really hear it. He resents himself in every way. Too soft. No one heard. He dare not be louder for the fear of sounding foolish, too eager or too childish. He flushes. The conversation revives, but the subjected has drifted. He is crestfallen. Wednesday, April 25, 2007. But it is momentary. Would a...
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