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Tagged... Again!!!

I din't had any intention of updating my blog so soon. But Rain forced me to do it. Yes Its Raining heavily outside. Cool Breeze blowing. And I got tagged from somone so decided to do it right away 1)WHERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? NO 2) WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED? When i was depressed, and there was absolutely no legitimate reason. Did that ever happen to anyone, cry for nothing, and when someone asks you why you crying, u say nothing, and feel really stupid.. Need to discuss more on that. 3) DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Yes i do, as a matter of fact, i have very legible writing. 4) WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Anything Indian Veg. 5)DO YOU HAVE KIDS? Nope 6) IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON, WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? Im vain, i love myself, so that would be yes.. 7) DO YOU USE A LOT OF SARCASM? Trying to consciously reduce. 8) DO YOU STILL HAVE YOUR TONSILS? Never got them removed, so not sure unless they left on their own. 9) WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? Ughh, u got my stomac...

Unpredictable is Wat???

Today i was feeling a bit unusual as i had an overdose of some serious impact of girls in my life...........i came up with a conclusion(its applies for me only, may be u all don't agree with this) that its a quite difficult to judge "girls"  One can never predict the various modes of behavior of girl................Whatever but i think this is true, as i have seen some of living female legends who made me to come up with this conclusion, so i would like to present before you people, wonderful incidents of one day today or tomorrow doesn't matter ...............................  You can never predict what she wants ??? Last night she sends you a sentimental SMS describing about the situation of herself like she is your girl and the next morning she comes to you and describe to you about the melancholy she is going through in the absence of her "EX"..........[EXISTING] :D, but you must never tell her whats cooking inside you as a aftermath of the sentimental S...