Tuesday, January 4, 2011

I love my Crap.


I woke up. Saw myself in the mirror. Got bored. Went to bed again. And slept. Got up again. Saw myself in the mirror again. First thing that came to my mind, "I so need a haircut!!"

Yes this is how the day started today. And i actually went and got myself a haircut. I'm cool like that. I think, by far, this has been the most random-est thing i did in 2011. I love doing stupid random stuff when i'm bored. They are so stupid that i find myself laughing at myself only. But my hair looks so much better. I like i like.

Oh this reminds me, happy 2011!! Why am i wishing here, you see the thing is i'm that kind of a person who usually doesn't wish Happy New Year or Happy Diwali or anything for that matter to anyone. I think its too much of an effort. Who will pick up the phone and wish, right? And also what is so good about this new year haan?! If you want the new year to be better, be a better person yourself. Everything will change. "Be the change you want to see in other people."
[Free ka gyaan but raha hai, le lo] ^-^

Fyi, my hands are freezing. My pinkie finger is numb. :(

Till yesterday i had no new year's resolution. But today i have one. Yayyy to that. I can join the cool gang now. (Because cool people haz new year resolutions) So, my new year resolution- Stop being so emotional about every damn thing and stop giving a fuck about people. Also i want to be selfish. Very selfish. Because selfish people are successful. No really, look around you and you will find out. And i'm so damn sure i won't stick to this resolution. When have i ever stick to my words? Just tell me, when!

Also,  i want to live in a fashion cupboard this year.

So what is your resolution, not so cool people? Okay, i'm not interested, don't bother telling. Because you see i get bored so easily. 

You know what, i have this weird thing in my head that people are ignoring me. No seriously. Its a stupid thing i know. But what to do, people are ignoring me. But i don't care. Bola na i would stop giving a fuck about people. My niceness is way too nice for them. (It dint make sense na??)


I think i write crap. But i love my crap. :D

I'm gonna go and sit in front of the heaterzz. Because i cant feel my bones.

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