fuck Spellchecker

Fucking spell checker ruined my whole post, fucked up.

Now i got to re write the whole post again and im lazy already.

Ok simply, went out with Gaya and Shalu to buy stuff on friday and on Saturday went to Sivans parents 25th wedding annivesary and clubbed at Desire.

The stuff i bought :

Im getting sick of flesh imp. ( had to use my 10 bucks voucher so bought something.

And a converse shoe to my collection of shoes.

And not forgetting i pierced my right ear now too, all thanks to fucking Mark Suresh and Latif saying i look chinese with one ear pierced. That was the spark, what ever you do never never, ever, ever say an indian guys looks chineseit will kill him.

Well it hurt, no idea why, but i love pain so fuck it.

Now before i go into saturday i would like to say that i have started work at Origin again.

MarK suresh taking this lousy pixelated shot and me carrying soem fucking heavy sand.

Ok back to topic, so during the party, Sivans cousins were nice people, really nice, her young cousins were damn hilarious, and Sivan dressed up looking real feminenly for once, it was the first i had seen in my whole life and i was surprised as well as shocked and really happy for her. But Sivan it is not because of your looks that i dont go out with you often always remember that.

So after the party before we were dragged to dance, Renuke, shalu, gaya and me left the place.

Me and Gaya headed to Desire, which as usual was damn indian, Met Arwin , Kabee and Gaanesh there. So thru them i now know Muru, Faizal and actually all of desire cause Kabeelan used to work there and they owe him 8 bucks.

After that got back home at around 5.45 and my parents were awake lol. So had to tahan some nag from my mum about during her days, it was never possible for my uncles to even think about coming home at such times lol. I fucking hate the guy who invented time, FUCK HIM, literally that will show him time.

So here i am now, after rejecting some proposals to go out to gym and pool, i am damn tired, danced the whole night balls. But dancing with a fren is damn uncomfortable, i didnt even dare move to another gal, didnt want to tarnish my reputation.

Yeah so now i still have my reputation and Indian gals are preety and to Premma fucking forget the past and be an adult, when people decide to make up, atleast to try to act nice and if u cant act im always free to teach. Other then all was good and one other thing, always remember to say BYE to your fucking frens of 4 years.

LAStly Khalsa beers are fucked up, i didnt even feel good after drinking them, even the uncles there after one Mug decided it was enough, Beer which is bad is BAD!!

Quote of the month : "IN times of Doubt, DONT BUY!" by Gayathri during shopping at heeren

Some pictures :

Spotted during work.

My shoes(from left to right) : Timberland, Nike Sneakers, Converse(the ones i bought), Nike Sneakers, Adiddas Boots.

My computer area, and yesh i know it looks like pig sty.

ANd reserver your thought to urself, thanx. And i believe a blog is to write on what you did and feel, online diary, not bullshit place.