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Saturday, 5 October 2013

*Confession Time*
Okay, so I read Twilight and I used to like it too. But now, let's just say, I don't any more. I remember fawning over Jacob, cursing Edward for being so possessive and almost ripping Bella's throat when she ditched Jake. Ah, I was such a kid back then. But one thing is true, Twilight taught me a lesson, something that I adore the series for. It showed me a way back to the Harry Potter fandom. It's not like I hate twilight, it's just that I find it a little silly.

One, Edward is actually a masochistic lion, as he calls himself. (Lion? Hm, I don't know if he was right there.) And, also because I had to stop crushing over Robert after watching him as Edward. It spoiled the image of Cedric Diggory, the cool Huff from Harry Potter, too!
Two, Bella is downright stupid. I mean, who in there right senses would throw away their mortal life for a blood-thirsty immortal life? (now, don't start with your 'it's-called-true-love' talks, please. Edward wouldn't love her less if she were human!)
Three, Jacob is very much like Sirius Black, who I consider my Godfather, and it was cool too. Until he 'imprinted' on Renesmee, who, FYI, was only a few hours old.

I can go on and on, but it'll all sum up to this in the end - I. Don't Like. Twilight. Anymore.
Nor any of the characters from the series, Jacob included.
Oh, wait. Maybe I do like someone till date. Officer Charlie Swan! Of course. He is cool, isn't he? :D



Monday, 21 January 2013

Rain! :*


According to Science, Rain is a natural phenomenon and being a Science student I am expected to accept it. But the poet in me would prefer calling Rain a miracle! I agree it helps plants grow, provides water to us and all, but that is not all it can do! The super awesome, extraordinary thing about Rain is its ability to take away your pain and worries and bring in you a feeling of ecstasy! I love Rain for it is the most romantic thing on Earth, even better than red roses and candle-light dinners ;)


Standing in the balcony, enjoying the divine smell of wet mud, letting the cold droplets send shivers down the spine, with a hot mug of coffee in hand., that's what I call Heaven! If I were the God of seasons, I would make sure it rained all year! But wait, that would really spoil all the fun, the best part about rain is the wait! The first drop of rain that falls, after a year's wait brings the widest of smiles on my face! I SO love Rain <3 <3

If I Were A Celebrity...


Everyone dreams of being a celebrity, I do too. But I have a different idea altogether, for me money isn't that important. What matters most is, one; that AWESOME feeling you get when someone adores your work and asks for your autograph! Two; the fan pages you can have on FB and watch the growing number of fans [I know this one's a little childish but it's true!] And three; the love and support you receive from your fans that gives you the feeling of being on cloud 9.
For me, being a celebrity means this, acquiring fans who love and respect your work. Fame is a desirable thing but recognition is satisfying too! Money is secondary because not every famous person is rich
 in terms of money. The love and affection people bestow on you is worth all the effort! I wish I were a celebrity with fans who respect me and my work, that would suffice! :) :)

Sunday, 20 January 2013

Being A Writer!

Discussing why according to me, writing is easier than speaking. One, you get to ‘think before you ink’ and that saves most of the problems! And two, you get to correct mistakes that you commit before anyone can point it out to you, which saves you from the embarrassment! :D Well, it’s true that an orator is given much preference at times, because talking sense in front of a crowd is a Talent, but I personally can express myself better through writing than through talking! Being a writer is AWESOME, you get to write your heart out, kill people you hate (make sure you have their names changed!) and be mean to all the haters. Give it a try, trust me, it’s fun! :)

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