Just before I state anything else, let me save you the trouble of cursing me.
Yes, I have been the laziest bum I can ever be. I refused to update my blog last week basically because, I have a tad too much to say.

Diwali was great. The previous post says quite a lot.

Lessons have been okay. Been getting bouts of diarrhoea.


Throughout the last few days, so much happened. Things that should not have happened but were inevitable and things that should have just happened and be gotten over with.


And in conclusion to all these, I have three hypotheses that have been proven time and again:

1) Sometimes the perfect soulmate is never perfect in the most important calibre that determines the path to spiritual living. And one who is perfect in that calibre, is never a perfect soulmate.

2)Times when we yearn, we are left dwelling in hope, sadly. Other times, it has to give me a "heart racing major".

3) The truth does hurt and lies do kill. But since I am not the one who allows it to befall upon me, I am not affected at all. Not to be a bitch, I have to say, it's sad how insecurities change a person. Sheesh!


On a lighter note, to all those who celebrated the festive season with my family and filled the house with non-stop laughter and screams of "Pay!" and "Eh, cheat!", thanks for making it so eventful.

And to all those who had some weird reason to boycott my diwali invitation:
If I had been damn bastard, I would have minded it and I would, as well, boycott any of your future invitations. If I had been damn bastard.
** JOKE**
(eh, don't come crying to me that I am being so mean. IT'S A JOKE)

No worries, I may not be of a mature age as of yet, but I do know it's stupid to do so. :)

Anyway, you guys are too precious to be a bastard to. Haha.