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Whopass!!

Baby. Life IS GOOD.

You see, the clouds clear away. And come back later. But that's what makes the Sunshine awesomer.

Anyhoo,

I am here, and I have nothing on my mind. I do have headphones on my head. That's where they're supposed to be na!

So latest updates:

LIFE-IS-AWESOME-AGAIN dance
I was in Delhi for the last week, and obviously, I did my usual LIFE-IS-AWESOME-AGAIN dance.

Moreover, I sneaked into the place I'd joined for dance last summer. And met some of those dance people. That was awesome of course.

I got in touch with myself. You know, inner conflict shit getting resolved.

Also, Do you watch Scrubs?

Watch it. Its amazing. I am touched by every single episode.

That's kinda where I take my life lessons from. It's fairly retarded though.

The character I like the most is Dr. Cox. Especially his thing with Jordan too.

Anyway, I'm back in Jaipur now. Catch you soon. Lots of cheer to all.

PS- I know I haven't done a decent post in a long time. But, I can't help it. I suck at writing now, but I'm still awesome. So, Yeah.

Comments

Red Handed said…
Hahahah giving yourself the title of being AWESOME :P
May you get more chances to do ur life in awesome dance
Sam said…
Haha, yes wel. No one else wants to. :P
I LOVE Scrubs. Aand I love Delhi. So yeah, your life does seem to be awesome. =D

And Dr. Cox is the way I want to live my life.
Sam said…
Hehe, yea, I know, he's awesome. Even with the whole Jordan thing.
blog.sahil.me said…
I've never seen Scrubs. Or well not much, at any rate. De diyo when I come to Delhi?

Also, my non-blogging is really playing on my mind :/
Sam said…
Scrubs is retarded btw, but I find it very nice on an emotional level. Especially during my unsorted mind phase.

And I get what you mean man. I myself haven't written anything worth reading in sucha long time...

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