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August 2007
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|  || Friday, May 16, 2008 || AHAH! No my blog is not doing, it's just cause i'm not using the com and doing my work instead. Hard to believe but yes. Anyways!For one thing exams are over but the horror of the results still haunt me but i'm not gonna bore anyone with that. Watched Stomp the Yard and Dirty Dancing - Havana Nights...I must say I was pretty disappointed they killed Chris Brown in the first 11 minutes of the movie but in any case it was sorta for a good cause AND, the lead character was good as well. =D The dance was awesome as well. And as for Havana Nights...I THINK I'M NUTS OVER THE MOVIE!!! I have watched it twice in 2 days and shall watch it again tonight!!! I mean, everything's awesome, the dancing, the people, the feel, ahhhh....They honestly seem to be feeling the music while they dance (btw i went crazy and downloaded the whole awesome sound track as well)....And though it might cause a little discomfort to some people cause they seem to be touching too much while they dance, I think it's perfectly fine. The dance isn't slutty. It's amazing. It's awesome.  When you say people don't know you, it's not always cause they don't take the time to know you, or that they've understood you differently. Maybe it's cause you don't open up enough. Maybe it's cause you don't give them the chance to let them know you. Or maybe it's cause you put on a facade, pretending to be someone you're not. Sometimes people know you as much as you let them know you. Don't come to me, especially if you're of acceptable weight or even underweight, and talk about how grotesque you look with your fats bulging out from every single part of your disgustingly fat body, or how you need to lose a hundred pounds, or how you should eat maybe just half a cracker a day. Unless you want to be sworn at real bad. Don't say I didn't warn you. Have you ever wondered, what will happen to you if you're released from a space shuttle into space, with an oxygen tank and everything necessary to survive for at least two days, whether you would just float in mid-air, or just keep falling and falling until you never reach the bottom of space? Like does outer space have a boundary to it, like a bottom, or is it just never ending? It's kinda difficult to phrase it but yea. It's been a question I had since I was very little, and it's not been answered yet. It's a scary thought. I guess it's kinda weird, and a few people do know, but my sister's blood group is B+, which is impossible to be produced by parents, both people with an O+ blood group. And I'm an O. I mean i know it might not strike some people the seriousness of this thing, but I'm sure the people who know a little bit of biology will be shocked. The chances of it are so close to zero, it's used in forensic sciences and all, said my sis. Haha I guess it's kinda amusing and all, and my sis has known this for a really long time. No she's not adopted. We're thinking she's switched at birth. And it's fishier cause my mum actually told her that on the same day that she was born, another indian baby girl was born in the same ward or something. And whenever the blood group topic comes up my sis gets shushed. And yes I guess it's common among people to say that you don't look like your parents or siblings and all, but honestly, my sister looks nothing like my parents. And I mean nothing. And my sis and I look worlds apart. I mean worlds apart. And she has no characteristic trait whatsoever from my parents. I look like my dad and I do actually have a few traits from them. I mean I really dunno how to express how different this is, but honestly, it's so impossible for O+ blood group parents to produce a baby with B+ blood group. My sis and I made a deal, to go for a sibling test, when we do move out of the house completely, cause my parents will probably go mad if they knew that we did such a thing. It will tell you if you're siblings, half-siblings, or not siblings at all. And I told my sis that I might go insane if I knew that I wasn't her sister. But she very calmly replied (along the lines of), "I don't think any test would change the relationship that we have between us." How true. And in any case, if you're reading this, although I'm the one who usually says the sarcastic stuff and bullies you most of the time, I still appreciate the fact that you're not the typical nasty elder sister who struts around like she's got all the authority in the world to make the small one feel like bacteria. This is probably the only time I'll be so ickly nice towards you, but I *ahem* love you(YUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!THIS IS FREAKY!!!!!!!!!!!!). Haha. And you're darn right. No sibling test is going to change what we have between us. =) By the way, I'm sorry about the tiny scar I left on your nose after throwing the metal plate at your face when I was like one. Haha. I swear I didn't know what I was doing. ;D |
