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I'm a self-absorbed Bengali-Torontonian; Fish comes to me raw, wrappend in seaweed, not cooked in curry; I love watching thunderstorms and rain; Sad endings make more sense to me than happy ones; I hate empty walls.
In the News
Craving of the week- Dark Chocolate
Reading List- Midnight's Children
Movie review(out of 5)- 127 hours- *****
Buried- ****
That Girl in Yellow Boots- **
Love of the week- Seeing James Franco
Aim for the weekend- Watch 'Going Postal' The Movie
I'm in desparate need to vent and since I can't really vent about things/people I really want to on here (its become far to public)....lets find something else to bitch about, shall we?
Lets talk Shower heads. Did anyone else remember that shower heads used to come down vertically? When you stood underneath it, it felt like you were standing in the rain. Anyone who has done that knows it is one the single most perfect moments -like having a bite of oreo right before it melts from dunked in too much milk. Perfection. I can't say that I like the new slanted shower heads much. They might boast equal water distribution but are far too unnatural and they make you want to be quick about it and towel off. Where's the romance in that?
Its the little things you know? They matter! Like when people belittle you and your life with their covert words and actions.You want to say something back and point out to them that you really were honest in looking out for them and wanting the best for them. Then you realize- their views are a result of their own narrow mind and have nothing to do with you. You can't do a thing to change their mind and in the grand scheme of things, it not worth it. Those little things pile up and soon enough the relationship isn't worth saving anymore...you just let it run its course.
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