Out of the Blue..!!

P.S: This was just a flow of thought on one of those days when my mind is experiencing a “random wave” as I like to call it…! :D

I know this comes at the end, but I just had to place it here before anyone read the following post!

 I love you; won’t you tell me your name?

And this is what they randomly send you an inbox message on Facebook. Idiots, can’t they see the name and how can they just fall in “love” with you..? Sometimes Facebook just seems to be a rescue for people of the HUTJs category (Highly Unmotivated Totally Jobless). Some of then can get so cheeky. I mean WHAT is it with these people..? They just see a girl’s profile and think that she is just going to “fall” for them? So random!

Talking of random, my friend says that the crow couldn’t find its feathers, so it flew up the magic mountain! How could it do that if it couldn’t find its feathers..??

White Roses

Is white a boring colour? Many think it’s a colour of purity or peace. My friend bought his girlfriend white roses after they had a fight for signifying that he WANTS peace! I don’t like white roses. I like yellow ones. They are more the “sunshiny” types. I like nice, bright, beautiful things…who doesn’t…??? Yes I know someone who doesn’t, but I also think that he is a very boring person!

These days I’m meeting so many boring people!! They just talk of ONE thing! And why are they interested in your personal life when you are not even remotely related them?

Boring? My college is so boring. We do not do anything in class. Why do they even call us..? Idiots.

Deliciously Complicated

Watched Sherlock Holmes today. Brilliant movie. I loved this phrase that Mr. Holmes used…Deliciously Complicated..! Ah….what a perfect way to explain an interesting controversy! Thinking about it…it’s been long since I have encountered some “deliciously complicated” things.

Oh and I also realized that I share my birthday with Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.

These days the Railway lines seem to be drawing a lot of my attention.

The Freak

Some guys never grow up, do they? They always remain Mamma’s boys and are so immature. They need to think THRICE before making a decision, thus making every thing so complicated. Plus some of them have such high opinions about themselves, that it is just impossible to explain rationality to their irrational minds. What does that make them? Freaks…!

I have a friend who I think is a “Freak”, and no I don’t hate him, I just choose not to talk to him. I love him (as a good friend) but I just can’t stand listening to his utter irrational theories and make sense out of them!

OK that is enough of randomness for the day, this flow of thought just doesn't stop. 

Crap, I need to sleep.

Good Night.. :)