He's so cute and adorable. But he ruins it by opening his mouth sometimes.

New policy: Stay quiet and look pretty.

How can a belief become so strong and overpowering, that one is not even willing to listen to an opposing side, and actually accept that the opposing side has more logic to their argument?

Logon ke dimagh aise sakht ho gayein hain. Its like their brain is a solid piece of crap.

Life continues to suck.

It don't mean a darn thing, because you're going to look like a horrid piece of leftover meat after you die anyway.

Trust me.

After an afternoon of a morbid exhibition that just left a bad taste in my mouth, we headed over to the professor's place for some dinner. I was so depressed from the exhibition that I just ended up gorging on food.

I think I'm regressing back into some mild depression. I can't deal with this much longer and I have to keep going until Christmas. Just have to deal with this phase, you know? But it brings me down. It gets me depressed.

I am planning on going to the gym...

And in debt.

1. You don't need to worry about questions like "Should I get the SONY plasma TV or the Toshiba?"

2. You don't need to worry about ice cream fattening you up because chances are, you need those few bucks for something else.

3. You become more social and go to more parties, so that you can get free food.

4. You can have all the Little Ceasars you want, because they sell the cheapest pizza and it takes care of dinner...

Catching up on sleep.

Who let all the kids onto this website?

STOP WRITING LIKE 6 YEAR OLDS!

Are you God that you know how much sawab I'll get for something?

It comes in so slowly and quietly, and then before you know it, you look over and its there.

My MOST favorite time of the year.

Very stressed out, at the moment, though. Too much to do, and too little time, and my head hurts.

Running out of things in the refrigerator...might have to actually cook something tonight...

I just can't wait for the new Harry Potter book to come out. I forget when its supposed to release, but I think sometime in 2007. I'm reading this book now, when I want a break, called Blue Castle. Sorta sappy, but I've been told that its an incredible book. Written by the same author who wrote Anne of Green Gables -which was a masterpiece IMHO.

I'm not cooking tonite. Fast food all the way.

Women are punished for being successful. Men are not.

I'm jealous.

I forget how there is an equal liklihood of a person stepping onto the elevator who you'd prefer to throw off it.

Zooming here and there, and back again.

(Note to self: No longer am I going to volunteer to do anything unless I get paid)

Nothing like taking a drive on Sunday, with the rock music blaring and the bright lights flashing by.

Its Sunday night, and the weekend is closing in the next hour.

And I am mentally tired.

Stress doesn't always come from exams. I wish it were only restricted to exams.

And yet again, I find myself wanting to run away.