Monday, September 29, 2008

Monday, September 22, 2008

The Zahir-our true friends are those who are with us when good things happen.They cheer us on and are pleased by our triumphs.False friends only appear at difficult times,with their sad,supportive faces,when in fact,our suffering is serving to console them for their miserable lives.

ironic...all the things I believed in are falling apart..I am being blown away..I wonder who I am

Sunday, September 21, 2008


talking about my faragat and giving me ideas what to do aina said

"hum(aina and ilu) bari achi makhian marte hai we are trained you should learn it from us"
Sorrow can turn to water and spill from your eyes,or it can sharpen your tongue into a sword,or it can become a time bomb that,one day,will explode and destroy you...
-earth and ashes

so wats the shape of your sorrow?

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

YAY!! *dance*

It feels AWESOME!
I am on cloud no 9 to be a-future-doctor lol

Sunday, September 14, 2008

wait of result begins thou :P

Monday, September 8, 2008

I dont know why when I looked at this picture at postsecret it reminded me of you
you have been acting as a saviour in our lives :)

Sunday, September 7, 2008


Don't want to have to try, I will just sit around and cry. Maybe, if I get lucky, I will just fucking die.

Imagine a world without goodbyes.

These cuts are leaving creases.

Trace the scars, to fit the pieces,

to tell your story, you don't need to say a word.

-Dashboard Confessional

Basically, what we have here is a dreamer. Someone completely out of touch with reality. When she jumped, she probably thought she could fly. People don't die of suicide, they die of sadness.

-The Virgin Suicides