This is my very own way of expressing self..General Observations what ever is felt , just penned down...All in my own words.. Words, as they have all the power to Enchant, create Or destruct.. To save, rebuilt, or rebel.. To trust, to defy.. They give me a sense of Freedom... Words still are MAGICAL...
June 9, 2009
me back 2 hostel
Well as i said earlier my new blog is bout hw m bak 2 hostel n hw i m gettin terribly home "food" sick.its so funny dat whn i m at home i miss hostel n when m bak i wanna go bak home.well its in my habit 2 write 3ice bout 1 thng bt nvr mind.habits r intended 2 change.well nw nthng new jst readin bout racist attaks on indians n quite purturbed bout it coz e1 1ce i dreamt of goin 2 australia bt nw it seems a bit foggy.time to wake up.bye.cya later.bt this time more frequently.
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