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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: Greedy Pop
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Tuesday, March 25, 2014. You want to join our group? Just like that. Do I want to join? I looked at her like I didn't understand what she was saying. You want to join or what? In the distance, I can see my two friends waiting. And I'm torn. My mind was whirring. Oh, I can still be friends with them and still be in this group. They'd understand! I should just say yes. Yes, yes, YES! Yes", I said timidly. We can't hear you. Speak loudly.". Life is a...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: March 2014
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Tuesday, March 25, 2014. You want to join our group? Just like that. Do I want to join? I looked at her like I didn't understand what she was saying. You want to join or what? In the distance, I can see my two friends waiting. And I'm torn. My mind was whirring. Oh, I can still be friends with them and still be in this group. They'd understand! I should just say yes. Yes, yes, YES! Yes", I said timidly. We can't hear you. Speak loudly.". Lil Known...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: June 2011
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Monday, June 20, 2011. Nothing Happen Today. Good Night. Today in the I had a very BIG headace. At home alsaso my dad brought the termomiter. I was having 100. Um ok so not hilarious,maybe. Just plain dumb. For a 9 year old anyway. I'm guessing the headache affected my sentence formation. And my spellings. thank god you can't see my handwriting. :-/. January 23 Sunday 1994. July 12 Tuesday 1994. After a while the posts got shorter and shorter :.
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: July 2011
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Tuesday, July 26, 2011. I Like, I Don't. Its time for another pointless post bout things that I like and don’t like. In points. Because I'm to lazy to type out a whole post. :-) Yenjay! I don't like being talked to during a movie. Please refrain from talking to me just for those 3 hours. I like to listen to that sudden short intake of breath that singers do in between lines of a song. It makes them seem human just like the rest of us. I like laugh...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: September 2012
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Tuesday, September 4, 2012. Airplane Woes and Wisdom. Two friends of mine who met in an airplane got married the other day. They sat next to each other on their flight home and over one and a half hours of bad turbulence, crappy airplane food and cramped seats, they fell in love…. Do Not Sit here, Do Not Stop Walking, Do Not Stop, Do Not Slam Your Stupid Luggage Against my Feet. Do Not Sit Down. Do Not.oh screw it! People who’s never travell...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: My New Year Resolutions for 2014
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Wednesday, January 8, 2014. My New Year Resolutions for 2014. My Resolution List for the Year 2014. Image courtesy : helloladies.com. 1 Be Nicer to my Husband. 2 Drink More Water. Image : chuondis.blogspot.in. 3 Sleep and Wake Up Early. You're not even gona try and make up a lie? Its a genuine excuse. And also, I think it might be a condition. 4 Keep Track of Accounts. Image : etsy.com. 5 Not Buy Shoes. 7 Go for More Walks. 9 Eat a fruit everyday.
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: February 2012
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Thursday, February 2, 2012. Now since the day my hormones acted up, I knew that my being the tallest in the family is going to bring me absolutely no good in future. It didn't. It brought me a slouch. It brought me the embarrassment of being the only head sticking out above the others in family portraits. It gave me the rare privilege of being called up in case a "thotti". It wasn't too bad. I soon had both my legs off the ground. Get hurt like th...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: October 2014
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Saturday, October 18, 2014. I started writing this post ages ago. Never got around to finishing it. I figured I better post it now before my life changes all over again and this would seem irrelevant. For people who thought "This girl is so skinny, when'll she ever get some flesh on her bones", your wait is over. I am officially fat. I know slightly overweight people will look at me and scoff thinking "you call that fat? LIVING WITH A BOY. I used ...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: Life After Marriage
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Saturday, October 18, 2014. I started writing this post ages ago. Never got around to finishing it. I figured I better post it now before my life changes all over again and this would seem irrelevant. For people who thought "This girl is so skinny, when'll she ever get some flesh on her bones", your wait is over. I am officially fat. I know slightly overweight people will look at me and scoff thinking "you call that fat? LIVING WITH A BOY. I used ...
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Damn! I Can't Think of a Title!: March 2012
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I Can't Think of a Title! My random blah, blah and blahs. Thursday, March 8, 2012. A couple of days ago "What I miss the most" was trending on Twitter. And I went on tweeting-rage that day. Here are a few things that I Miss the Most. Dungarees - I wore dungarees to school on my 14th birthday. I looked like a complete idiot. But dungarees were undeniably cool during those days. Not to mention comfortable. The way Barbie smells - Go to a shop. Pick up a Barbie. Smell her. She smells heavenly...Ink pens ...