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Monday, September 17, 2007

realized that i have not blogged for a long time

a lot of things have been happening

things have been going haywire

people are also getting weirder

as i take the train in the morning

i watch in amazement how these people clamour for the seats;

the moment they plant their butts on da seats, they automatically fall asleep

it's like they have an off/on switch

god, i tell u

feel like smacking them

wat's wrong with standing on da way to work

i mean come on people, it's da start of da day

unless u r wearing killer heels

or u had a long night *need not know wat u were doing*

other than that u shud be an old woman/man or pregnant

work is getting uber tough

i have assignments due next week n i have not touched it yet

on da bright side, my weekend was great

spent sat in jeans(former N9) celebrating Mr Kotz's birthday

i tell u da place is so cool

it's a total change from da former place

1st & foremost,there is a lift that opens up to the club itself

2nd, the toilets r bigger and diff from da male's toilet

apparently, the guys' toilets are just as cool

the urinals are shaped like a woman's lips *i heard; i didn't go in there*

anywayz siva got drunk

will post the pix n videos in da next blog....

thanks Tina for being there and making everything all right

the staff at n9 were so accommodating, especially Sharm & George

he had a good time n so did we

people if u wanna party to da tunes of indian music in style, Jeans is da way to go,

the ambience, the music, the djs'

i was in love with N9 & i m in love with Jeans

anywayz, advertorials aside; i wonder wat's up with the youngsters nowadays?

i was blinded by a young man wearing a bright red tshirt and jeans

*yea, i noe u must be wondering how come i got blind?*

well as he walking his bright red shirt moved up to revealed his equally bright yellow underwear

goodness!!! i think he stole superman's underwear....

had to half run, half walk to avoid barfing

god men n their fashion

if u think dis is worse;

i had a rude awakening when i saw a lady wearing an ultra mini skirt, super tight top, black stockings(too many runs) and ankle high boots

i m not against people dressing up, espcially old ones with ugly tattooed eyebrows

but god look at da time!!!!!!!!!!!

i dont noe which time zone she is living in but it was kinda funny

taking da train in the morning is an experience on it's own

the different types of people tat we see

the rudeness; the "u-owe-me-a-living" look

and eventually when u get a seat the people on ur sides happened to open their legs damn wide
*especially da guys*

u may have big ding dongs but tat does not give u a reason open ur legs damn wide

it wouldnt shrink if u shut ur cave

well, if guys were eva to change,

the world might be a better place
















NAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

who are we kidding???????????????

no matter how many times we lament that guys should change, we wouldn't love them if they were anything different from what they are now....

we love them for wat they are, no matter what they are

we love them for their sloppiness,
we adore them for their dependancy on us
we melt when they look at us with their puppy - dog eyes


the list is endless

so people out there

gf, be happy with ur bfs'
if he was any diff u wudn't love him

bf, be good
dont forget hell hath no fury like a woman scorned

NO HANKY PANKY





love us like we love u





with this words, wud like to take my leave..........

CYAZ







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