Twisted

Dear varah bodah lobivaa mi alhage blogah..
Vedhumaai shukuraai dhen ves huri echchakun salam krameve.

I am always telling you how weird my family is.
There really is no time to get bored.
There is always a new series of tackling events going on.
Serious events full of tragedy.
I guess this will be a new twist to it.

Yesterday around 1pm, all our phones were busy discussing a matter which just cropped up.
It was regarding my cousin, Fitey.
He is studying at our stupid island.
Now he is in 10th grade, about to finish his o'level.

He and his dad never get along.
Don't ask me why.
That remains a mystery.
His dad scolds him every now and then and they hardly talk to each other.
His dad seems to have a rough way of advising him anytime he creates a mess.
Believe me, his dad's attitude towards him affects him mentally and this has a negative impact on his behavior.

Through out these evolving, he becomes involved with drug addicts and he is labeled as a bad boy.
He, himself is a gangster and that's how he got the elite name of 'FITEY'

I blame all his 'degrees' on his dad. I take it that his dad has to get all the credits of his bad behavior. Not that he does not has a responsibility role there.
He was never shown any care or love towards him by his family and especially his dad.
Most of the time he was not even considered while buying new clothes for occasions like eid.
He has to depend on what we give.

I personally give him all my new clothes and I do transfer him credits to his mobile when he asks for it.
Unlike his parents, I understand what kind of situation he is trapped in.
It's about time he choose some side.
I don't want him end up being a drug addict.
Even if I can't give money, I help him as much as I can.

Hm.. Back to today's twist dho.

He threw something on to roadside and that thing hit a pickup.
This created a scene and he got suspended for 5 days.
I guess that is far better a penalty than getting expelled.
And this time he was about to get expelled.

After this, his dad ordered him out of his house and disinherited him.
Worse, his mom was warned if she offers him anything in anyway she should expect to get a divorce.
She has 3 children to raise including one infant.
Out of desperation she called my sis currently in male'.
He was left to be hungry till then.
We could not do anything then and there.
We are miles away.
Only our big bro is there and by then he too was gone to fishing.
Our house was 'bodu thalhu alhuvafa'.

We called one person after the other, to ask to offer him food just till sis can get back there.
Now things are getting cool and he is staying with my big bro.
He is being treated just like when he was treated when he was a child.

Lets hope he keeps to his good track this time.

I await for another event of things tomorrow.

With lots of ummeeex...
Mage blog ge veri kaleyge:)

'Did He Piss?!'

Yeah, it really was a good question to ask me last night.
Did I piss myself on the way out?
I went in to that coffee shop neat and clean.

And that question can bug anyone who saw me getting out.
Almost hiding from the public.

Thank god it was near my house.
Or else I do not know what I would do.
I could have bought a bottle of water and poured all over my body.:P

Anyways, it's nothing really.
At least I did not held my buddy yatte accountable for accidentally splashing water over my private parts:P
Even though I felt bit embarrassed all the way till I gpt home.

That embarrassment is nothing compared to the happiness I felt after seeing him that long.
It was like a real reunion after my 12th grade.

Hell, no. I didn't piss.
But it's true I got little bit pissed.

PS. tat aint me there on the above foto.
i jst searched the google and thats the best i could come up with.
But, DID HE ONLY PISS OR ARE THERE MORE TO IT?
obsrve carefully and decide

First Learn How to Advise!

I have tried and tried.
Came here with a sensational story to scribble.

But now I am all empty.
Too many bugs inside me.
Can't help myself.

Except to let go.
I guess I will have to get back and try again.
Not now.
Maybe not tomorrow.

My blog is becoming too much of a public place.
Now I can't share what is in my heart with my blog any longer.
One solution lies - Stop blogging and take a break.
Yet have not decided on this one.
Time will tell.

Even if that happens my blog will forgive me.

x-ummeexxx-x

NB. The above title is the actual post's title which I tried to write.

My New 'No-Hair' Cut

I shaved my head today.
I look like a real mad man just out of prison.
I am sorry i do not have a REAL pic of mine to upload.
Pity I am too 'fageeru' to spell out 'camera'. keke

This seems to attract too many people.
The last thing I would want is that.
I mean, I was happy the way I am.
I am better without people staring at me.
Now it is like, I have been ridden of my privacy.
Can not walk on the road without people's stares.
Can not go anywhere without people joking about my 'no-more-hair' situation.
Anyways, that is the last thing I would care about.
I do not give a damn as to what others say or think about me.
Damn right! I will do what I feel is right and when I feel is right.
If any 1 got a problem with that, well, to hell with them.

It is my life.
Only I have the right to choose.
And ONLY I will run it.

Can I Not Rest My Mind Even In My Sleep?

I came home after 10hours 'out', just after midnight.
After 'thaayyaa jehemu' and ready to hit the bed.
I called my sis on the way home to find out if she was on duty.
I wish I had not called up to hear the news that I would be getting a 'good' scolding.
Obviously I lapsed something and now is the time to face the music.

At home my brother-in-law added some more to it by informing me about the high-court's refusal of our case against the island court.
Now that I mentioned the case, I have to say the judicial system of the Maldives is completely flawed and is being manipulated by the people holding the power.
It's being same in the past and even now it is worse with the current president.
The present counselor for our stupid island deliberately took law into his own hand and abused his power.
My mom and sis's rights on their parents' inheritance were nullified and being handed over to their own brother.. To that brother alone.
The background details about this very case is much more sophisticated to discuss here..
So I would rather skip it.
But I can tell, it really is a travesty to justice.

This takes my determination and devotion strong towards field of law.

Oops! I forgot the title of my post and I am going way off the topic.
Hell Yeah!
I can't rest my mind even in my sleep with these mind-clotting series of real time dramas.
Forget about the music which is about to come. Gotta think about this and think fast.

PS. this post was written at 0230am yesterday night. apparently i was up reading an old story called 'Haathim kaleygefanuge vahaka'. more like alifu laila.

Solar Eclipse

Today morning I woke up to the worried sounds of my relatives.
Just to find out that there is going to be a solar eclipse today.
According to them, it would be a full solar eclipse.

I asked my mom as to why they are in tension about that.
You know during our studies we were taught about how this eclipses occur and there is no mention in the side-effects or anything that we should be concerned about.
Oh my mine.. She said it was said in the last distributed chronicle that there would be 3 solar eclipses before the doomsday. (Argh, another crap! so superstitious dho?)
She also said once in her youth, this happened and they observed it 'theyyakah fen alhagen'.
Poor my mommy... Evarun beli kanthah now so reachable dho.. just like the above pic.
Worst of all is ebnaa chronicle came from a very trusted source o.. from a very close person of Prophet Mohamed o...

My question is ehnveenama, how come these religious scholars never mention of those?
I do not know. I just do not seem to grasp their theory of solar eclipse.
But I have to admit I dread to see solar eclipse LIVE.
Imagine what if that complete darkness never leave again?
What would happen if that blackness is surrounded by you.
It is dreadful even to think about.
Still I can not help saying for me their theory is ABSURD.

PS. In the eclipse pic I drew those white things. Not that sun does have those when that happens. keke

Fever!

I am having fever....

I am having a major headache....

I am going through rough time....

I am totally messed up...

Got loads to write...

But nothing seems to come out...

My head is so full of thoughts...

Kudakoh ves ragalhuvee when i used medicine last night!

Not to worry...

It is like rain... It will come and go...

Just have to tolerate a bit.. struggle a little.

It's Dreadful!

Me, my cousin and mom were having lunch when sis yelled at me.
"I wonder if you people do observe her!", she refered to mom.
"Look how she is struggling to reach her hand over to her mouth? Do not you people have a heart? Is your heart only to your lovely and youthful wives? Are not you people bound to show her to a proper medical officer?"

These words hit me like a blade of a sword.
It really is true. My mom seems to be struggling much more these days. But what can i do? I can only go to hospital when I have been provided with money.

Last week me and mom went to IGMHospital. I even asked the psychiatrist about her shivering and vibration part. Or 'thuru thuru elhun' part. That doc said it could happen after small small strokes, which is totally unnoticeable. She also said it could be worsening especially after my father's death. But 'eyeh miyeh' can only be known after we do CT Scan at ADK (IGMH machine halaak vefa o:P).

Hope nothing bad happens to her. I might be rough on her sometimes. But I do not know what will happen to me if I lose her. I am sure it wont be the same as my father's death.

Anyways, she is so vulnerable these days. But my brothers sometimes seem to forget it. I don't know how to make them aware except saying, 'you will be the same one day or worse and you would act just like that'.

Commitment , My Foot!

I vow never to get committed to any relationship,
But to play along all the way till the end.
End is expected and it sure will come.. It's only about time.
When the clock hits the target, then no more turning or regretting.
For whatever you did you will be facing it nevertheless.

No more commitment but you should only go with the flow.

EHEN KAN NEGE.... :P

Not Worth a Penny

I have waited for 'her' to return too long.
I have compromised too much of my time and beliefs over 'her'.
I have re-shaped my life with 'her' flow.
I have allowed myself to think I was wrong all the time and 'she' was right.
I have sacrificed too many things just to make her happy.
I have spent sleepless nights just thinking of 'her'.
I have walked thousand miles just to meet her.

But nothing I did was to any avail.
In the end, my doings were not appreciated.
Not even she called to pronounce the word, 'LEAVING'.
And never even she dared to call up or message and say, 'it's over!'
I was not right in thinking I would get at least that much after this investment.

My investment is NO MORE..
Our relationship is NO MORE..
We ARE no longer Together.

Only my life will go on..

'I Thought My Life is Settled!'

After higher secondary education, I joined Island Aviation Services as a passenger services assistant. It was the one I chose over three other job offers. It is true I got about 7+ each month. There was nothing else in my life during those days except going to airport and sleeping, getting ready for the next duty. I REALLY did not have any time for friends or family. No holidays, not even Eid or Friday if that matters. Indeed, I was very much committed to my job. I handled my customers with a playful smile and offered friendly services. They were happy. So was I.

Was I wrong in thinking that my life is settled at that point? Was I not right in imagining that my life is very well placed and paced? Was my attitude inappropriate when I chose to settle on the statement, 'I thought my life is settled'. I thought my world is full and I am living to the maximum. I mean, what the heck, I got a real one-time-job which I loved. I could hang on to it for the rest of my life.

But I turned to be wrong. My life was not settled, after all. I thought of the things I am missing only when my officemate, Ihusann attacked me emotionally and hit me with the reality. By the time he finished his theory of my life I was feeling really stupid and then only I realised what a pit I had made out of my life. Thank you Ihu.

My determination about my life and future weakened. My conviction staggered. Thus I chose to be out and grabbed the first opportunity at FSL, MCHE. And I really do not regret it. At least not yet. Now I have got a profession to work on. A dream to pursue on. A hard and challenging one.

Aargh! If only I chose something short!

How My Step-Mom Died!

You might be surprised when you read the title of the post!
Have I got a step-mom? Then how come I never told you?
You might be wondering to and fro about this.

Actually I had a step mom. But she can be refered to as my late-step-mom.
I never had a chance to see her as my dad only remarried when she died.
It left him with two children from that marriage - my two step-bros.
One of them do not regard us or our family as part of him.
Another one is married to my very close aunt and we get along real fine.
There is no talk about him being step or non-step.
He is the supreme in our little family.

I guess that will be enough of an introduction.
When this bro is asked to go to an uninhabited island, he always tell he is willing to go anywhere except to the one near our island known as Wodamulaa.
He even admits that he dread to remain in the island alone.

According to him, that island is the cause of his mom's death.
He still remembers that particular day when they were in that island and she was alone in the woods while all others were staying in the beach area.
When she came out she was eating something. She was said to say that she was eating this fish with this something with this someone.

But when the name of the person was mentioned who fed her, it was well clear that person never even went to that island on that day.
And to confirm this, after some time she started to vomit and she died...

I do not want to believe in ghosts. But stories like this can not be untrue, unless you come up with a better theory..

So Long!

Sender: +960 778 00 00
Date n time: 17/01/2009 00:45:10
Message:
Your account balance is RF. 4.84. Please recharge to continue using the service.

It has been a very long time since this stupid message dropped in my inbox
More than 3 years I have been hiding from this horrible message of Dhiraagu.
This was one of the reason I got hold of a postpaid in the first place.
I never expected this one. Not now.

In fact, i thought I have learnt to live without this, until tonight.
I guess this message is just another way to remind me that I am using a prepaid once again, after so long.

I remember I used to suggest people to go for a postpaid every time they are out of credit and unable to make a call even if out of desperation.
Well, I am in the same boat now.
They and myself are in the same situation.

Believe me postpaid sucks... and...
Prepaid... STINKS!

Where Is The Label?

After lot of tots, tonight am deciding to put labels to my posts.
It happened to be a complain to some. I guess it wont be now.

There are some other reasons to it, of course.
I believe some in my family has got loads of tragic stories to tell.
In fact, I have been meaning to share those with my blog and you.
There are both hysterical and mysterious stories.

And the other reason is i am just thinking about putting my diary notes in here.
Time is of essence. No one knows what will happen to me or when it would happen.
I thought it would be a gr8 idea to reveal some or all of my dark secrets and worst fears.

Who knows? Keep looking..! I might publish my will in here or it could be my suicide note.. keke.. But that will happen only when and if i go totally insane.!

Sad!

um... um...
unlike other times i could not write my daily notes last night.
when i got home it was late night and all were asleep.
there was no place for me to sleep :(
worst of all, i could not even get hold of my notepad.
i just sat watching Raju Chaachaa on star gold, feeling both drawn and tired.

Duno, i heard my shweet shafu crying and the sound of my sis.
i somehow fell asleep on the chair with the remote.
shafu was vomiting like no other and it was all over the place.
even a mere sniff of it would make you vomit too.
whole the night i had to go through that. Me, Sis and Mom.
and ofcourse, Shafoo.. i was surprised that no other awoke even to the sound of it.
they were dead asleep even when she was taken to hospital in the rain at 3 o'clock in the mornin. {Sleepy heads}

hm.. as for today, i have tried myself to be very busy so that i can at least forget somethings i am going through.
how i wish i can forget all those moments spend with 'her'...
i still can't understand why she did this or is doing this to me?

Broken Heart

This was written on yesterday night before i went to bed.. But i could not publish it since i have no internet connection at home now..

Today has been so sick and full of tragedy except for somethings.
I wish i could skip 13.01.09 and totally erase the date.

I am so blank tonight.
So many things are gathered in my head right now.
Just do not know what to ink out.

I changed my number tonight.
It starts with 7800..
Yeah, sola your right!
Now dhiraagu has being issuing those. Salhi dho?
And it's not a post paid but happens to be a prepaid account.
I figured that i do not need to carry a post paid anymore, now that i do not have special someone to call to.
Still then I do not feel happy in changing to a prepaid after using a line for too many years.

Everything is ruined.
I need to modify all the codes of my life.
I am forced to start all over starting with a zero.

Right now i am not feeling very great about babies, families and even relationships.
So i would skip the part about Fainan's (kinda my ex-office mate..)new-borne except to say the baby boy was lovely.
I do not think it is right to blame a baby or some other one who did not do a thing to me, just because of my mood or what just happened to me.
It would not be morally good and it won't be fair.

After that me and my former office mates, Kandi, Hulk and Twizzer went to Watergate.
I enjoyed a lavazza black since i had no apetite to eat.
I should say it felt good after seeing them, even after my-bad happenings.
We chit-chatted on different scenarios and our talk point took different courses.

Finally i am at home writing to my dear blog another long post.

PS. I had skipped the most serious part because i do not want 'her' memory to hurt me... But I can't help saying i really feel like being betrayed.. and this feeling stinks.

Sorry I forgot this part.. just for the record..
My eldest bro called me after i messaged to update my new number, and demanded to know why i am doing this.
I had no reply except saying it's for some days..
I hung up and both of us know there is more to it.
He was concerned for me, and his suspicion is right.
Something is NOT RIGHT!

But i can't confide in him.. I am sorry bro.
I do not want to talk about a relationship which just went into pieces.
No hard feelings.

My Mistake

I am sorry i have not gone to hospital after my sister-in-law's delivery.

I feel really sorry for not visiting there even for a mere moment.

I am terribly sorry for thinking that everyday would be their final day at hospital..

Now that i know am wrong and how bad the new-borne is doing,
I feel empty inside and i am stricken with grief over the things i have not done.

I am sorry

I am sorry.

I wish i'd have realized this a little earlier.

How I wish i can undo things!
How I wish i can redo it all once again!
How I wish to spend sometimes with the little baby girl!

I am full of regrets and i repent MY MISTAKE..
After all, it's my MISTAKE..

PS. i did visit the hospital yesterday.. twice..
this article was written day before yesterday.
i m not that inhumane for god's sake.

Misunderstandings

Have you ever come across times when you have been totally misunderstood?
Have you been in a situation when the second party interprets what you said in a complete different way?
Have you ever felt frustration over this and feels as if this would not happen?

Well, I have been...
Believe it or not, in our short span of life we come across this kind of circumstances on almost daily basis.

This happens in every family.
This could and does occur in every relationship.
Be it Mother - Father or among parents and children.

Sometimes we have to jeopardize what we believe in over this...
Sometimes we have to let go of our vantage point and chose some other way even if it not be the right path of things.

Right now i am in one of these stands.
Status and incidents are bound to influence people and their think point.
This stray people away from the track.

Sometimes these things are inevitable,
Sometimes it can be ignored or skipped
Sometimes it can be regarded as 'just another phase of life'.
But both the parties would have to fully understand the knowledge about other's character.

Then only it will be the perfect family,
Then only it will be the perfect relationship,
Then only it will be the perfect friends.

But believe me, this is not easy,
And this is really really RARE.

Obama Wont Be Any Good!

Why I Fired My Secretary Today!

i jst read this from scribd.com and thot of sharing with u ppl.
hope u wud enjoy this as much as i did or a bit more.. and i added a foto..
here is the reference..
http://www.scribd.com/doc/28415/Why-I-fired-my-secretary-today

Last week was my birthday and I didn't feel very well waking up that morning. I
went downstairs for breakfast hoping my wife would be pleasant and say, "Happy
birthday!", and possibly have a present for me.

As it turned out, she barely said good morning, let alone "Happy birthday".
I thought... well, that's marriage for you, but the kids will remember. My kids
ate breakfast and didn't say a word.

So when I left for the office, I was feeling pretty low and somewhat despondent.
As I walked into my office, my secretary, Jane said, "Good morning boss, happy
birthday!" It felt a little better that at least someone had remembered.

I worked until one o'clock and then Jane knocked on my door and said, "You know,
it's such a beautiful day outside, and it's your birthday, let's go out to lunch,
just you and me".

I said, "Thanks Jane, that's the greatest thing I've heard all day. Let's go!"
We went to lunch. But we didn't go where we normally would go. We dined instead at
a little place with a private table. We had two martinis each and I enjoyed the
meal tremendously.

On the way back to the office, Jane said, "You know, it's such a beautiful day...
We don't need to go back to the office, do we?"

I responded, "I guess not. What do you have in mind?"

She said, "Let's go to my apartment".

After arriving at her apartment Jane turned to me and said, "Boss, if you don't
mind, I'm going to step into the bedroom for a moment. I'll be right back".

"OK", I nervously replied.

She went into the bedroom and, after a couple of minutes, she came out carrying a
huge birthday cake... followed by my wife, kids, and dozens of my friends and coworkers,
all singing "Happy Birthday".

And I just sat there...

On the couch...

Naked...

Gf/Bf vs Friends

Many times i think about this,
What really is the difference btwn Gf/Bf and Friends?
Are there any difference at all?
Just now i have been answrd by ma shwt pumpkin..

According to her,
Friends are people who call randomly to check on another one,
to call dhethere dherethin to know abt him/her and to share some
fun...

And Gf/Bf's would call a little bit ginain than friends..
And there is a lot to it, and it gets complicated,
when we put gf/bf vs husband/wife..
Oh.. god.. hama asl ves there are a lot of differences dho..

all thanks to Laa for leting me know abt those,
before i get too overwhelmed with my dream land.
thanks for letting me kno before i lost u completely..
i m soree that ma think point was wrong,
i hate to admit, bt ur attitude was damn rite abt this and i wil stick to it.

Dreams Being Shattered

I spend last nite thinkin abt wat will happen to me after the course
I wish that friend of mine had not given that bad news.
At least it could have given me a good nights sleep.
Anyways now the damage is being done and i have to think of a Plan B..
A Plan B which i never got prepared for and never expected..
Pity i forgot the saying, EXPECT THE UNEXPECTED!

It was told that both AG's and PG's office has no vacant posts available.
And its very very unlikely to get one, if the person not be the cram of the course.
I was depressed when he told me that the last batch of our course is still roamin around to and fro AG and PG.
But i beleev there is a mere chance of being accepted..
But it has to be SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST!

My dreams are being shattered.. My life has been scrambled.
All plans need extra remodelling, have to start all over again.
I was devastated to let go of the dream,
which ultimately will cover up the mess of debt i created,
which ultimately bring happiness to my house and wealth to my family,
which ultimately could happen to be the medical care for my mom,
which ultimately WOULD BRING ME AND LAA CLOSER AND TOGETHER.

Lets C about my choices,IF that calamity befell on me.

Plan A..
I can join police or some other place with an attractive salary,
and try turning to my dreams sloly

Plan B..
I can go for LLB on my own.. the worst part..

Plan C..the worst of worst
I can leave LAW completely and get back on some stupid job and go about my stupid life.

Damn.. I m Stuck between a rock and the stormy sea..
'''''sighs''''

One Hour!

Wow.. I m speechless..
Just now i spend both the most wonderful
And most painful one hour of my life...

Wonderful for the things me n laa did together..
Happy for the way we utilized our limited time.
Delighted to see her for the last time..
For another dreadful long one year..
Cheerful abt the way we handled things,
Both intrinsic and extrinsic..
Glad the way she coordinated our moves..
So that we wud have no further regrets..
Ummmmmmmaaaahh

Painful for the most parrtt..
For we wont be seeing each other for another year o more..
Sad about the long distance calls,
Depressd abt lookin at the fotographs for the rest of the year..
For the most part.. its jst unhappy..

Thanks darling shweet heart...
Thanks for the looks and that gleeful stares..
And meaningfull whispers and comforting touchs.
Its jst AWESOME..
Thanks for the hot ummeeeeeeezz...
Thanks for the last word u said..

Actually i gave u the novel which i have not read yet..
For the other one is legal-fiction and that wud bore u down..
Bt the one i gav u is of essence and women related..
With no comparison.. the gr8 BARBARA TAYLOR.. hope u enjoy..
I gave it because i knew u wud be bored on the way... in the boat..
Dont woree.. i have read that story last year in the library..
I gave u the PIN because i knew deep in ur heart u wud lov it..
Enjoy every moment..
Lurve u..

Siyaasee Benumah Discos Banned

I feel both pity and bit proud to write about this discos getting banned at the eleventh hour.

Pity on the ways and great lengths people went about organising this discos in Male' so openly to celebrate the new year's eve for the year 2009.

Thru out the day i have been hearing and seeing abt the ads on it. Even some took this as an oppourtunity to critisize and compare the current government and former Maumoon-led government. I felt really awkward about the comments i heard on the subject, like maumooon huri iru mihaa vareh nuveye and some bullshits..

Proud dat Islamic affairs ministry undertook the stresing issue and was responsible enuf to stop it even at the last minute. We as 100% islami-claiming country shud not have those controversial events. I leave that to them, not my part of the argument.
What i know is islam is best in its default. It need no editing, refrshing or modernising. Be it thru discos o dJs.

But then i wonder, why could not the ministry come up with a solution to this bit earlier? Why cud not they tend to this sooner if they want to ban this with islam as a motive? Mayb these are stupid questions no one wud answr. But at least the organisers of this would have been saved from troubles and huge expenses. At least the people who favored this and wanted to be there need not face disappointment after all those preparations. I bet more than half the people bought new costumes according to the theme! What a rejection! Poor people.

Could it be that minister's decision is based on some power hungry political agenda? I really do not want to think so. But unfortunately this time it happens to be true. I mean if they were looking for events which obstruct islam in anyway, why cud not they take some action before everythin got this finalised? They were not aware of it? I doubt it.

There is this thing i did not understand abt the event, though. Some organisers at TVM's Mariyadhuge show was said to say for women entrance is for free and for men they charage a sum of RF 300.00. How absurd is this? I cannot understand this odd way of charging. Can we regard this as discrimination of some sort? Maybe i didnt understand their concept. But still i cant help wondering why do the women get free entrance .. Wel, Let me think..

um.. Because they have got tits??? keke

A Trio Celebrating New Year

tonight we celebrated the new year on our own way,
me, edm, and edy..
missd the lovable company of sola..
it could have been a real reunion

many times i wonder,
so many frnds has come and gone,
but these three are always there,
so many years passd, bt we are stil together.

we might have misd hours, days and even weeks without calling eech other,
but deep in our heart we neva forget each other.

we went to some Indian restaurant to have a hearty dinner,
and filld our stomachs till its full

then there goes a long walk///
all the way chit chatting abt edy's love life and
his 'bureege this thing'

oops, m i being too gay? ok.. strike that 'buri' part

then there goes our coffee @ dolphin..
ekkala eddy faharak hakuru pckt eh angayah malhaali..

people change so much over time dho..
for instance coffee ga indhaa dhimavi shaaneeez
i remember him bas ahaa kujja on 10th grade.. or was it 9th? dnt kno.
now he is more like a yo guy.. a terrific change i shud say..

heard a new thing abt sola..
bitu govagen gos thalhaali bondeega udhoali halak kollee yo...
seriusly no offense... dats wat i heard, more o less

P.s. rite nw solaa huree bitakaa behigen greece ah aruvaafa..
happy new year man..

Two Double Xero Nine

It’s the beginning of a new year
A totally new start with fresh breath
Just the beginning of 2009

In which lies new hope,
New agendas for some, and new items for others,
New friends and new opportunities
In which one can act upon,

A chance for one to repent
A time for one to forget and heal past regrets
A place for one to start anew