Yay, it's tag time again and this time from Pointblank. I am excited because at the end of this I get to tag others and I am going to tag some of those dead blogs that needs some reviving. Yea, I can be a pain sometimes. Anyway, this feels kind of similar to a tag I did few months ago but it has a few new ones so I thought I would do it after all. So here goes.
I am: Usually a fence sitter, but I am happy where I am.
I think: Way too much sometimes. I wish I could just cut out the thoughts and all the "what if's" and just carry on.
I know: That we will all have our momentary sprouts of happiness, which we all deserve. If only we noticed it always.
I want: To forget certain things and get to know some new things. I sometimes secretly wish I had amnesia and forgot maybe the last ten years. That's one freakin decade of my life.
I have: A lot more than I need, but I still keep wanting more, but hey, don't we all?
I wish: I didn't have to try too hard to go and get what I want, but I am wise enough to know that it does not work that way.
I hate: People who judge and think that they are going to walk straight into heaven. Well if they do, I rather walk towards the basement.
I miss: A lot. A freakin lot of things, some of which I know I can never have again. So now you know why I wish for amnesia? lol
I fear: Snakes, and apart from that the idea that some people may just go and ruin something beautiful that they have.
I feel: My music. If I play or listen to a song I like, I become one with it. It's like the song is in me and I am in the song. I understand how musicians feel on stage when they play. I feel it.
I hear: Some things that I should not have. I occasionally get some information which I could do without, but it's not I go searching. It just comes to me.
I smell: The fresh scent that rises up in the air when the first few drops of rain fall on dry land. Call me freaky but I can always smell it, no matter where I am.
I crave: Aah, quite a lot, but I think this song should sum it up.
I search: For the truth, because I believe that it changes everyday and what is true today need not be true tomorrow.
I wonder: If I will wake up tomorrow and if I do, what it holds for me. I also wonder if even a single person in this world would have learnt anything from me.
I regret: Not having said some things when I should have, but apart from that, no regrets in life at all.
I love: You, and you, and you, and you and you. All you crazy ass people who have made my life worth living. You know who you are.
I ache: In my heart when someone hurts me.
I am not: What you think I am when you see me once. My character is very easy to misunderstand. So talk to me more, or just read my blog, where I think I am more expressive.
I dance: No more. Was made fun of a few times so decided it was not worth it. More importantly, I never really enjoyed it anyway.
I sing: Even when I am told that I can't sing. Mostly when I am alone at home but I just refuse to give up. But don't ever ask me to sing, because I wont.
I cry: Secretly, because I grew up believing that men don't cry. I know that's a load of bull, but still I do it without anyone knowing.
I don't always: Answer my phone. Sometimes I just don't want to talk to you.
I fight: With no one. I don't remember the last time I had a fight or confrontation.
I write: Pretty ok, and I discovered that maybe a year into blogging.
I win: When I don't retaliate to being provoked. It has worked for me every time.
I lose: Some valuables because I can be absent minded and will not remember where I kept somethings.
I never: Want to choose between two people who are close to me. Didn't I mention that I was a fence sitter?
I always: Try my best to be genuine and non judgemental. I always want to accept people for what they are.
I confuse: Names of people. I sometimes mix and match names and call people the wrong name. Maybe I should pay more attention.
I listen: To everyone and what they have to say, because everyone has a story which is important to him/her and they need to be listened to.
I can usually be found: Drunk and lying in a gutter. Just kidding. Come home, because I am always there. I am either sleeping in bed, or working in front of my computer.
I need: Someone who can promise me that they will not give up on me and leave me stranded.
I am happy about: The way my career has shaped up. I have one of those dream jobs, where though the pay is not sky high, I have a lot of liberties.
I imagine: Another apt song for you. If you have not heard this song, or if you don't like it, go jump in a well.
Like I mentioned before, I have quite a few dead or almost dead blogs on my roll. Here is a chance for them to revive it. These are actually the last four on the updated list. No more excuses of "I don't know what to write". So, now get down to it. Just kidding. Understand that I love reading what you guys write and hence I wish you all would write more often.
List of tag victims:
Penny Lane
Orange Fling
Paunch
Babu Musings
I am: Usually a fence sitter, but I am happy where I am.
I think: Way too much sometimes. I wish I could just cut out the thoughts and all the "what if's" and just carry on.
I know: That we will all have our momentary sprouts of happiness, which we all deserve. If only we noticed it always.
I want: To forget certain things and get to know some new things. I sometimes secretly wish I had amnesia and forgot maybe the last ten years. That's one freakin decade of my life.
I have: A lot more than I need, but I still keep wanting more, but hey, don't we all?
I wish: I didn't have to try too hard to go and get what I want, but I am wise enough to know that it does not work that way.
I hate: People who judge and think that they are going to walk straight into heaven. Well if they do, I rather walk towards the basement.
I miss: A lot. A freakin lot of things, some of which I know I can never have again. So now you know why I wish for amnesia? lol
I fear: Snakes, and apart from that the idea that some people may just go and ruin something beautiful that they have.
I feel: My music. If I play or listen to a song I like, I become one with it. It's like the song is in me and I am in the song. I understand how musicians feel on stage when they play. I feel it.
I hear: Some things that I should not have. I occasionally get some information which I could do without, but it's not I go searching. It just comes to me.
I smell: The fresh scent that rises up in the air when the first few drops of rain fall on dry land. Call me freaky but I can always smell it, no matter where I am.
I crave: Aah, quite a lot, but I think this song should sum it up.
I search: For the truth, because I believe that it changes everyday and what is true today need not be true tomorrow.
I wonder: If I will wake up tomorrow and if I do, what it holds for me. I also wonder if even a single person in this world would have learnt anything from me.
I regret: Not having said some things when I should have, but apart from that, no regrets in life at all.
I love: You, and you, and you, and you and you. All you crazy ass people who have made my life worth living. You know who you are.
I ache: In my heart when someone hurts me.
I am not: What you think I am when you see me once. My character is very easy to misunderstand. So talk to me more, or just read my blog, where I think I am more expressive.
I dance: No more. Was made fun of a few times so decided it was not worth it. More importantly, I never really enjoyed it anyway.
I sing: Even when I am told that I can't sing. Mostly when I am alone at home but I just refuse to give up. But don't ever ask me to sing, because I wont.
I cry: Secretly, because I grew up believing that men don't cry. I know that's a load of bull, but still I do it without anyone knowing.
I don't always: Answer my phone. Sometimes I just don't want to talk to you.
I fight: With no one. I don't remember the last time I had a fight or confrontation.
I write: Pretty ok, and I discovered that maybe a year into blogging.
I win: When I don't retaliate to being provoked. It has worked for me every time.
I lose: Some valuables because I can be absent minded and will not remember where I kept somethings.
I never: Want to choose between two people who are close to me. Didn't I mention that I was a fence sitter?
I always: Try my best to be genuine and non judgemental. I always want to accept people for what they are.
I confuse: Names of people. I sometimes mix and match names and call people the wrong name. Maybe I should pay more attention.
I listen: To everyone and what they have to say, because everyone has a story which is important to him/her and they need to be listened to.
I can usually be found: Drunk and lying in a gutter. Just kidding. Come home, because I am always there. I am either sleeping in bed, or working in front of my computer.
I need: Someone who can promise me that they will not give up on me and leave me stranded.
I am happy about: The way my career has shaped up. I have one of those dream jobs, where though the pay is not sky high, I have a lot of liberties.
I imagine: Another apt song for you. If you have not heard this song, or if you don't like it, go jump in a well.
Like I mentioned before, I have quite a few dead or almost dead blogs on my roll. Here is a chance for them to revive it. These are actually the last four on the updated list. No more excuses of "I don't know what to write". So, now get down to it. Just kidding. Understand that I love reading what you guys write and hence I wish you all would write more often.
List of tag victims:
Penny Lane
Orange Fling
Paunch
Babu Musings
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