Worlds Worst HANGOVER

Do you know what the worst hangover ever? Being high, being in love with someone who doesn't love you back. I mean, right. You go about town dropping love-sick hints, writing lovely-dovey note on your Facebook/Twitter status, hoping your dream guy/girl will understand that its for THEM. And its been 6 months and no sign of progress, Please get it straight. There never will be any.

I was one of those people too, So I understand how it feels. But now, when I see my friends doing it, I feel for them. Its tough to be in love with someone who is absolutely insensitive towards your feelings but hey, Unless you have the Guts to go and and say it straight on their faces "I fancy you/ love you/would love to spend time with you", forget it! keeping silly status messages is not getting you anywhere.

Agree with me, dont you? It is the worlds worst emotional hangover. Come on people! Suck a lemon, and scream out, Who is NEXT?? put your radar on active mode..who knows, your next pehela-pehela pyaar could be out there somewhere...and this one just might work out for u..after all, a "love-struck" hangover is any day better than a "love-stuck" hangover ;)

Save me...from myself..

My eyes are sore from all the sleepless nights and endless tears..and when dawn breaks, I forget why was I crying.. I'm restless, I am Guilty. I am a not a river which knows where to flow. I am a droplet, which keeps on falling without knowing where it will end or dry-up. Where are you?

Like the Sandalwood that puts the burning fire in a snakes body, your hand on my head will put out the burning thoughts in my heart. The world can see a bruised body. But I know, you can see the wounds in my soul. Heal me. I know you can. And I will heal you too. And Even if I am not saying it, I know you CAN listen. For you need me as much as I need you...

Then why don't you come and save me..from myself...and I'll save you..from you...

Okay. So you try to make everyone happy and compromise with yourself and force yourself to follow the "conventional" path, giving up all you have for it. Then, after taking a few baby steps on the "conventional" path you realise OMG! its a DEADEND, AGAIN!! How smothering and frustrating is that??? MORAL I learnt is. Do not COMPROMISE. EVER.

The Cost of loving..

Okay. So my exams are on and let me tell you, The concepts we studying in MBA are nothing but daily doses of commonsense gift wrapped with flowery and important sounding words.
One such concept is The "cost-benefit" analysis.

When the costs of carrying on something outwieght the benefits derived out of it, we cease to carry that activity out. Is it not the most basic concept we have been following without even being taught about it?

Like when you shop, you compare the utility with the price tag.

Even Love and Relationships go through the COST-BENEFIT scrutiny. When the emotional costs of loving someone outweigh the satisfaction and fulfillment we receive in return, We Stop loving someone.

Is it not the reason for all the Divorces and break-ups? The "cost" of loving someone gets more than the worth of that someone in your life.. Aren't we all calculative shrewd business men? I though true love was not about getting something back while giving all you have.


Once again, my confused, pagan and distorted mind doesn't have an answer. Bravo world, you leave me speechless once again.
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ZOMG!

Lik dere wusnt nethin else lft to screw, v strted screwin english..!

(Translation= Like there was nothing left to molest, we started molesting the English language!)

Strange..

Why is it that the things we want to forget or we ought to forget are the things we remember the most?