The Condensed Story Of An Apathetic Soul

Hers was a case that couldn't be helped. Apathy was what she suffered from.
When someone asked her, what she wanted to be when she grew up, she thought to herself:

"I want to be able to love. Unconditionally. To give and not want in return. To devote and commit to someone. A human. To feel a connection. To be able to touch someone and not feel awkward about it. To just, be and live and love."

She was sure of the answer until she changed it.

"A mother", she said. Then smiled.

@Nanga Fakir

You have no friends and no one likes you.


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RomCom

Tumblr is a funny place.

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Oh, the internet!

I am not even sure how to label this. This is definitely one of the funniest internet moments of my life.
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So, it's like this..

Denial. Ignorance. Forgetfulness.

Ah, some of us are Lord's cherished children. Truly blessed. 

नंगू

How To Take A Liking To Yourself

Finish reading that one book you were sure you could never finish.

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Blah Blah

From the dead corners of my mind comes a new one liner as shitty as ever!


'He said he liked long nosed women and so... I smirked.'

All's Well?

Apparently not. No comments to fart back at, all thanks to recession.

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The Story So Far

Bejin's impatient blog followers: What good is a dead blog?

Bejin Hakumei: *smirks* Well, you see, I don't have write anything and you don't have to read anything!

The Grey Crayons

She picked up her grey crayons after ages and created an image of the man who stole her heart for an eternity... her Kira, everyone's Light.

The Third Person

It always amused me to see people use the words 'he' and 'she' to refer to themselves. It's hard to talk about yourself as if it's not you at all. Well, many a cool people do it so why not me? And because I am particularly fascinated by this random art, I hereby vow to refer myself in the third person from now on.



So, is this cool enough to make some news in the blog world?!

We know where it hurts you guys!

Having being told by my Sensei Somnath Pal about nearly a million times about rigorous doodling, I resort to some serious (umm.. nearly serious) sketching. This work is based on us how we, the weaker sex are aware of our counterpart's vulnerable spot and how we can manage a fine escape only by one tactful hit!

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Mocked it!

Woke up, had breakfast, got ready and went off for a mock test in my coaching.

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And as you must have already guessed it, I mocked em' all..!
*grinning from ear to ear*

Tired Excuses..

Yet another day full of tired excuses..

*Lets out an inaudible sigh*
*Mumbles to herself in a rather scared voice*
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"I plan on cribbing and complaining unrestricted from now on.."