So, I write.
*Thunderous applause everywhere in blogdom*
*takes a bow acknowledging the thunderous mirrior shattering applause *
Finally I do. After many concerned emails/scraps from some of you I finally write.
First and foremost I am alive.
And the second equally important thing is that the second trimester is now over.I have had a multitude of experiences in the past 3 months, some of which in their own quiet way have changed bits of me forever.
1. I still cry when too tense.Somethings never change , I guess.
1.5I am still crazy about pink.Somethings never change , I guess. :P
2.I have started depending too heavily on people. May be I should change that.
3.Am not going to France. Dunt even ask why, it is sucha long story that I will go crazy telling it here!!!
5. Sometimes it is simply blissful to just look at people.Some people that is.:)
6.Some people make you luk at things from a totally different perspective. It so different that it shocks you in a nice way.I am glad to have met some people of that kind there.
7.Mum needs to get used to me coming back from college.Only then will she stop burtsing into tears on seeing me.
This time around when she saw me climb down from the coach , her eyes flooded with tears. and it was while she was wiping off tears of [hopefully] joy that she informed me that she thought I had put on oddles of weight [ which I have not, btw ! huh! ] and that my dress sense was horrible and that hopefully I do not go to college dressed the same way.