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Archive for December, 2006

29 Dec, 2006

A Long December

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

and there’s reason to believe, maybe this year will be better than the last.
A friend of mine’s favorite quote is – “I trust that everything happens for a reason, even when we are not wise enough to see it.” Since December is coming to a close, packing its bag and taking down the curtains, [...]

21 Dec, 2006

Invent+Listless

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

Today work was super charged and tiring, but it was FUN. Time flies when you are amused and comforted.
Yesterday, I encountered a racist person. She is the most racist person I’ve ever met in 2006 (I’ve only met one). It’s not her fault, and I am usually patient with new people, but she [...]

19 Dec, 2006

Sewing Chaos

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

I was never a big fan of having headaches. The pain is a different kind of pain – they throb and they sometimes numb you. They are also dull.
I’m not a big fan of sweet stuff like candies or chocolates either. I do eat them but after a few bites I feel like [...]

14 Dec, 2006

An A Lister

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self

I am the least and LAST organized person you would ever know in your entire life. I mess up my appointments and dates frequently. I don’t remember events I have to attend until I’m 15 minutes too late, and I always remember friends’ birthdays the day before OR after, never on that day itself.
Nevertheless, [...]

12 Dec, 2006

Segued NeuroThoughts

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings

I see the truth in front of my eyes all the time, but I discard it like a bad thought. The truth is as obvious as an open wound, bright red and gushing, mean and evil. The thing about the truth is that it hurts and it is scary. It is sudden and final, something [...]

07 Dec, 2006

We Didn’t Pee

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Writings

We pushed the wall with all of our strength. I leaned against the rough surface, my rubber soles slipping against the shiny linoleum floor. My arms scream out in agony, the sole of my hands were rubbed off from its skin. “Don’t stop,” he said –
“We’re almost there.”
The words rang out [...]

07 Dec, 2006

When I Was 20 yrs old:

Posted by: Rocket Queen In: Self| Writings

When I was a teenager and had this sucky disposition towards life, I hated it when people say, “Aaah, they are going through a phase,” as if this whole horrible feeling was something you could pinpoint into an understanding. But now that I have a 17 year old sister I kinda have to grudgingly admit [...]



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