Lived Well. Live Again!

If 2010 was a year to take note of shocking outcries, 2011 looks like one hell of a bitch.

Now bitches could do you good sometimes. My bitch of a day (today) seemed to carry a lot many promises. A lot many hopes. A lot many woahs...

Without delving into the whys and hows, let get straight to the 2010 personal WOAHS...!

1.    Graduated as a Mican who ATTENDED classes like her batchmates !!

2.    Pulled of my stunt of the year during Graduation

3.    Shared love and friendship with our highness, Rani Sahiba. Finally, after 4 years !

4.    Had the blonde moment of the century with the idiotic mail !

5.    Loved the first 4 months at Balaji ! (definitely WOAH)

6.    Survived the next 4 !!

7.    Managed to have offices on the same street as Mots’. Yet again.

8.    Started driving normally J

9.    Arrrrun got married

10. Daddy dearest knows my deepest darkest secret

11. The above took place without any form of intoxication present

12. Big man meets my man. Phew.

13. Opened FB every single day for the past 4 months due to work

14. MICA Alumni came. And went :O

15. Partied, Fought, Broke up, Hugged. REPEAT.

16. Partied with the best Losers in town for a warm 2011 welcome. 

However, the entire year and its doings can be stated in the words I wrote here earlier.

To. For. Of. (2010)

Un-high drinking. Sleeping, yet not. Bending backwards. Never coming forward. Shamelessness. Sadly mental. Gladly physical. Smiling. Rediscovering the same old friends. Christmas-y Cleaning. Making strange sounds. Ordering the eyes to stay put. To stay dry. Smooth drives. Scary Signals. Doing the expected. All over again. Dancing, without music. Taking a knock. Unstructuring. Pasting Winners. Dreaming a Pasta. Delivering one. 'Getting down'. So fucking down. Uncareful. Being a bitch. Feeling like one. Cheating. Unconditional loving. 
Hoping against hopes. Creating a blog. Being kinetic. 
Living a little. Same as yesterday. 

..........Happy Happy New Year..........