Tuesday, March 10, 2009

maybe-baby

i cant believe what i was doing today..im so stupid..stupid stupid...roopa coudnt stop abusing the hell out of me...and i couldnt believe it myself..till i was interrupted with the fact...and not that i knew what i was doing...believe me...even though this is not the first time..but i have to stop..this has to stop...its is the others who see it...and slam it right at my face...just the way it was put on a silver platter today and slammed right at me...

till the time u remain me i will not be myself...

and this is a serious self-built concern

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

when I was just a little girl I asked my mother what will I be..
will I be pretty ....
will I be rich....
Here's what she said to me

Que sara sara whatever will be will be the future's not asked to se que sara sar what will be will be