Teens to Toons

The one thing I wanted to after I got my hands back. VITAL STATISTICS 1.) Name : Mr. Shoonya....Du..uh Wassit …… it really is ..why wud I lie? ..And yes I am a really that. 2.) Birthday : 1st Jan …….. yes I expect gifts ..why else wud I tell u this?.... All thoroughbreds have the same b'day 3.) Zodiac : No Idea 4.) Age : as of today 23 years …+ some months 5.) Mental age: ummmm ….errrr….. *waaaaaaaah * sucks thumb* curls up and goes to sleep... take a guess 6.) Where do I live : India/earth/solar system/ milky way…. Yeah all these details are important … 7.) Parents : du…uh … one mom and one dad …obviously .. 8.) Siblings : one elder sis …. She is the DEVIL...* grin * 9.) Economic status: broke...broke...broke... Bike takes petrol and me booze to run... 10) Love life status: SHOONYA...nil ..nada .. zero ..zilch always has been …*sob* … damn why has no one ever realised that I am perfect boyfriend material (yes I have proof ..quizilla says so :P:P ) WHAT I LOOK LIKE I look like I

“you want and You get that is luck. You want and You wait that is time. You want but you compromise that is life.. You want and You wait and You don’t compromise that is success.” “You want, You wait, You don’t compromise and then You get it. And then You regret it.”

The problem with men is that they cling to smallest possible hopes. The hopes that can make a mountain melt and snow burn. Females would extend the courtesies a bit and men would want them to make them their suitors. I do not know why this happens but this is what is happening to me!!!! This is not a good sign. I just have to be a normal friend and we will see what comes out of that. Remember "Expectation is cause of all misery." I am telling you....

This piece of software is driving me a bit crazy. I am struggling to adapt this to Itanium. It is a bit different. Somehow I feel that my knowledge is withering away. it has been two weeks and all it will take is a spark and that is what I am missing. I will get back I know. Somehow. Probably I will crawl on my four, but I will make it good. I promise.

I am just a nut. Time is all fine for the next round. I am going into the next round. Come what may. I am going to fight it all out. It cannot be unravelled. It cannot be done again. I have to do it now. This is the last time I am saying this. I need me to be myself. I am the SHOONYA.

Some nine years ago, one of my very close friends asked me, " Why do they ditch? Why do they promise and then their preferences change after sometime, they move away? They come back and say -I feel suffocated by love now, that I want freedom amd you restrict me, but then I do recognize your feelings, promise me you would never leave me, and continue this one-sided affection towards me- only to hear the YES, so they can use another person again as the doormat whenever they want to in their lives?� Then I did not have any answers to those questions. I understood his pain in asking such questions to me. And that sort of pain could not be minimized through philosophical jargons. I could not even ask him to forget her, I could not ask him not to develop suicidal tendencies, I could not brand him as a coward because his pain could not have been assessed. As a friend I could just give him a patient ear, a shoulder to cry and probably be dogged and determined myself to wipe his tears

Amazing. It seems like a nice movie. If I see it is as a kid who was infatuated with Peter Pan, I love the way it has been made. It's dreamy and it's beautifully edited. Johnny Depp has acted in another classic and has another class act. I think it could have been better but then It is as good as it gets.