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Saturday, June 26, 2004





TA-DAAAAAA!!...whew! am so glad i got rid of that blue thingy..i think i was just hiding behind it. This is more 'me' :D. Enjoy :)

posted by Green Grass at 7:07 PM

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Thursday, June 24, 2004



I feel a template change coming on!

posted by Green Grass at 6:42 PM

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Tuesday, June 22, 2004



It was unusually quite last night. No traffic noise, no sounds of the watchman banging his stick to the ground, no noises of people opening and closing the lift doors. All i could hear was the gentle pitter patter of the rain outside. I just lay there on my back staring at the celing wondering what woke me up in the first place. And then i heared it, it wasn't my imagination..i did hear it. It sounded like someone was playin a flute or somethin. The music was haunting and sad. It was very soft and it seemed like someone was playin it far away. I was scared...my eyes transfixed at the door of my room. After bout 2 odd mins it stopped. I was breathin heavily and i felt somewhat relieved. But i felt scared to close my eyes and fall back to sleep again.

My mind started to play tricks on me. I kept thinkin a ghost was wandering about nearby and it was comin for me and...then i heard it again...this time i could hear it clearly..it was louder than before. I got of my bed and i went to the hall and stopped. I was sure someone was playin it right below the hall window. I was in two minds whether to open the window or no. But curiosity got the better of me and i went ahead. I opened the window a little bit...but as soon as i did the music stopped. Then i got this weird thought that the watchman himself must be playin some stupid prank or somethin and that made me feel a little better and so i pushed the window open wide completely. I looked down but saw noone. I looked at the fields ahead of me..not a soul in sight. I was about to close the window when somethin rustled in the trees nearby and then outta nowhere a bright flash of light tore at my face..i screamed...and then...i woke up ;)

posted by Green Grass at 6:28 PM

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Monday, June 21, 2004



Am not much of a quiz-taker as such. But somebody forced...or rather stubbornly insisted that i take this quiz! So much for me bloggin about what i want to ;) But newwayz here it is. For all those of you who like takin quizzies...plz feel free to do so :)

Here is mine!!

My Bloginality is INFJ!!!

I do have spookingly familiar traits...but it did well to boost my ego ;) and Oh if by chance anybody is aENTP, or
ENFP. then do let me know..coz they r supposed to be my 'natural partners' (strictly for guys only)

posted by Green Grass at 3:13 PM

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Sunday, June 20, 2004






Notice me, take my hand
Why are we strangers when
Our love is strong
Why carry on without me

Everytime I try to fly, I fall
Without my wings, I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, it's haunting me
I guess I need you, baby

I make believe that you are here
It's the only way I see clear
What have I done
You seem to move on easy

And everytime I try to fly, I fall
Without my wings, I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, you're haunting me
I guess I need you, baby

I may have made it rain
Please forgive me
My weakness caused you pain
And this song's my sorry

At night I pray
That soon your face will fade away

And everytime I try to fly, I fall
Without my wings, I feel so small
I guess I need you, baby
And everytime I see you in my dreams
I see your face, you're haunting me
I guess I need you, baby

-Britney. S

posted by Green Grass at 6:05 PM

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