The Would-Be Writer

People who still read my blog, meager in it's existence, thank you for doing so. Well for the some time I have not been able to sleep at night. I sleep at around 6 in the morning and wake up at around 12 in the afternoon. But oh well. My routine has gone to shit. There is no excuse for it. Provided I have good company at night. I have watched around two dozen plus movies this way. I'm being a very good girl and keeping up with my seasons.  It's after midnight and I really want to sleep. But try as I might I can't seem to. Uff this insomnia is tiring me. Plus I have lost all motivation to work. At the moment I'm highly motivated to get married. Yes it sounds very funny. But I am hell serious. Plus my mum is now getting down to serious business about getting me married of to some bloke she seems perfect for me. Let me tell you what's requirements are for the perfect match.  1: He should be taller than me. Meaning if I wear heels he should still be taller than me. ...

We all flirt... Yes you may deny it, you may reason that flirting is only a tool used by the uncommitted, single, sorry souls out there.... But the blatant truth is guys, girls, married, unmarried, straight or gay; everyone flirts....  I have seen girls at my university pass with just a mere smile on their lips... How you might ask is that possible, wo to Bohot buri hain Parhai Mai, Kese paas hogai.... (They were horrible when it came to studies, how did they pass).  We all know all those visits to the office of the Buddha professor (old)  didn't go to waste... We applaud the perseverance of such girls. I mean they should be given their due respect. They put in time and effort in all the little things that make flirting an art. The clothes in the morning, the straightend hair, or a slight bed head look, the perfect pout, the gratifying tone of voice, are all played out to perfection.  It's such girls that make us unconcerned little ingrates look bad. I mean I for one...