Mirrored.

So i feel like a complete idiot right now.I called up Anusha and screamed"Heyyyyyyyyyyy".and she replies"umm,this is her sister..she's not here".
Crap.Ok so that wasn't all that embarrassing.But still.
Talking about embarrassing situations... i know how Anusha feels right now.Those smiles and those looks aren't going to take you anywhere, Anusha.haha
People make mistakes.Everyone makes mistakes.
And well this is such a random post.I might as well leave it as a draft.
I just finished reading 3 books:
P.D James-Murder Room.
James Patterson-the Final Warning.
Sidney Sheldon-Are you Afraid of the dark?(still reading)
I've been reading many crime novels lately.And i like them.I want to read A Place called Here.

Gokey's OUT.yayayayy.Kris Allen doesn't stand a chance of winning but there's no harm in hoping.

I am listening to Aces High-Iron Maiden.Love it.

http://anushamurti.blogspot.com/
It's worth a read.In Sanjhana's word,"She's feisty".
And yes that's why i love this woman.Ily,anusha.haha

Ok so I have to write something about the election.Indian election.People don't care.They don't vote because they don't have a choice.I am trying hard not to be judgmental.But LOOK at our politicians.But you know what?democracy is a prized possession.And we MUST vote.

This women with huge heels and perfectly coiffed hair just entered the mall next door.Her perfume's strong and she's carrying a Gucci bag.What is with women and their branded labels?Am i supposed to feel like them?Am i supposed to love everything which sounds French?I am more comfortable buying a 15 bucks black dress from this unknown place called LOUD.The dress looked pretty.

I want things to be how it was before.I really do.And this is for that one person.She knows who she is.Don't build a wall around you.I don't expect you to be like me.I just want you to know that i tried.

Ok my accounts textbook is calling out to me.
And now ends my train of weird weird thoughts.Just ignore this post.
Merci.