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The Road Ahead...: November 2011
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Cause life just whistles on! Sunday, November 27, 2011. Golf in the Kingdom. 8220;So beautiful,” Dhwani murmured, turning her head, now facing the sun. 8220;Ancient caves,” Ram said, “They were buried over centuries and were recently excavated and open for public”. They ate lazily, and then picked ripe strawberries, sun-warmed and tender. “This is nice,” Dhwani observed, settling with her back against a boulder. “Just us, sitting in the sun.”. 8220;A good silence,” he said. 8220;And other times? Hawks, l...
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The Road Ahead...: October 2011
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Cause life just whistles on! Monday, October 31, 2011. How do you know when you want something? You could think right now that if I have to ask this question, I don't want it enough or even at all. But there is more to it than that sometimes. Yes, it is good to have an unequivocal answer to all of life's questions, right from "Did you see where my cell phone charger is? To “what do you want to have for dinner? 8221; to "Do you love me at all? But we all know that isn't the case. Almost never is.
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Krackpot Kadlekai: April 2005
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Friday, April 29, 2005. Read each question carefully. Answer all questions. 2 hours. Begin immediately. Given one eight-count box of crayons and three sheets of notebook. Paper, recreate the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. Skin tones should be. Create life. Estimate the differences in subsequent human. Culture if this form of life had developed 500 million years earlier,. With special attention to its probable effect on the English. Over a vat of nitric acid.
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Krackpot Kadlekai: Movied Out
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Thursday, June 30, 2011. Bitten by the Pakeezah bug, smitten by Meena Kumari's eyes. Another man goes down. Posted by L*J @ 3:51 PM. Atlanta, United States. Heaven doesn't want me, and Hell's afraid I'll take over". View my complete profile. She has me in splits! All is fair in love.
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Krackpot Kadlekai: March 2005
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Thursday, March 31, 2005. Walking down a cobbled pathway, smiling at strangers, squinting at the sky, hands in my pocket, smell of coffee in the air, head's singing a song, heart skips a beat, just saw a handsome hunk, there goes a sigh, what was that song? Scratched my head, nay thats not him, tapped my head, that tune was back again, got into my groove and walked down the lane. Another day, another job, working for the interpol, is not so easy or is it?
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Krackpot Kadlekai: My first love
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Wednesday, August 17, 2011. The first man I ever fell in love with. Oh those soulful eyes, that sway and swagger. I lost my heart to you as soon as you said Yahoo. Oh my dear Junglee, you are closer now than ever. Posted by L*J @ 2:34 PM. Atlanta, United States. Heaven doesn't want me, and Hell's afraid I'll take over". View my complete profile. She has me in splits!
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Krackpot Kadlekai: October 2004
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Friday, October 29, 2004. A train called Life. She is moving on too. One more friend to be lost in the memory lane. No matter how hard I try to hold on to them they just slip away. Some to be found again later, some I'll never find and worst still some whom I will never remember. Its said that we never realise the true worth of a person until we lose them. I dont even have a pic of her now! I hope she remembers me . I'm sure she remembers me. My heart has lost...
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Krackpot Kadlekai: February 2005
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Thursday, February 24, 2005. I supposedly have a mans brain trapped in a womans body! Yup ahaaan, I know what ur thinking and nooooo I'm not a transvestite and neither am I a tom boy (even though I was called that by one of my friend, who believes in speaking only the truth, only to me and only when it hurts me). Anyway how did I come to discover this? I was'nt exactly sure whether I should be happy or sad, after the results were announced. I beat-up people(re...
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Krackpot Kadlekai: November 2004
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Monday, November 29, 2004. Heard from Ay that I have a million thoughts in my head. But did he know that almost all of them are about food? The Doors (rock group) were called The Windows before microsoft sued them. My saddest moment is because of someone closest to my heart. Since a blogger has been awarded with the supreme power to include anything, everything n nothing in her blog I shall proceed to do the same. Procrastination adds value to fun! I wondered-...
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Krackpot Kadlekai: December 2004
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Oh yeah, thats me whacked, wicked and weird. Monday, December 06, 2004. Cold hands reach out to me. In the midst of darkness. Makes me lifeless and numb. I shudder in fear and run away. Never to be caught in those painful memories again. The past stares at me and my future is a tunnel of fear. I dont need a hand, I just need answers. Dark nights and darker days. I run around in circles. The illuson of life and laughter, shadowed by pain. And the silent night fills up with a faint voice. Year after year,.