Priyaa Scribbles Here... :)

Whenever I travel through a car with family via an open wide road having flat green fields on either side, I just can't help myself but think. I have always said that life is a journey and its not just a line for me, I actually believe it in every sense possible. And I want to have the maximum of this journey. Thank God, I have stopped throwing philosophies at every point or may be I haven't much got chance in recent times :P Though my philosophies are usually good  and  the timing is usually appropriate. :D Today actually two strange things happened: a) I don't usually go with my family. After 2012, I stay away from it, kind of. And, that has actually made me more grateful to the trips that I agree to make with them. However, today was unusual. I just agreed to go for no reason and turned out that I actually had a role to play. Though main plan was something else, I on the way convinced my parents to make an additional visit to some place else and actually that turne

1. Last beverage?  Tea 2. Last phone call?  My sister who is married now. 3. Last text message?  A friend's mom giving me my friend's brother's phone no. which I asked for, so that I can wish her birthday, as she doesn't keep a personal cell phone. 4. Last  song you listened to  Book you read?  Will Grayson, Will Grayson by John Green. I watched music channels for some two hours yesterday so I don't remember which song. However, the song I hummed during the day was Sara Evans- A little bit stronger for no particular reason. 5. Last time you cried?  3 4 days back. LIST FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:  6. White 7. Blue ( for light blue denims :P ) 8. Black 9. All colors actually ;-) HAVE YOU:   10. Made new friends ?  Yes 11. Fallen out of love ?  Sadly no. 12. Laughed until you cried ?  Yes, its been  a long since I did it with friends. Happened sometimes back with cousins and happens when I read John Green. 13. Met someone who changed y

I wish somebody would tell the socially acceptable ways of saying some things. :| A struggle to express is a struggle to heal. I came across these lines a few days back when a blogger friend shared an article with me. Though I couldn't go through the article as  a whole but this line stayed with me and I shall say this line said  a lot that I couldn't express all this while. I have been dealing with inexpressiveness for a long time now. Though writing here has brought something out of me but still there is a lot that still remains. I don't write when I'm not sure and but that itch to write always remain. But I never wanted to write that I was sad, when in reality I was depressed or frustrated or annoyed or whatever. I just wanted to express in a clear way and clarity over my feelings was what missing from my life. I don't know how many times have I cribbed about not being able to write. It felt so frustrating when I couldn't write what I wanted t

Well honestly I should be writing a happy post. Why? Because New Year's eve just went by and yesterday was my Bday but I'm in a bit introspective and contemplative mood today so something happy or funny is out of question. So, basically, read at your own risk :P New Years eve was quiet. Well, that does not mean we did not celebrate it. The wishes took place among friends and relatives through phones and messages. And actually it was a fun start this year, coz we laughed a lot in the first two hours of 2014. ;-) I blabbered a lot in front of someone who I had actually called up to share something else with, but just because I can't even bring myself to express anything clearly, I blabbered things I don't even know what. I just know that there is no hope for me. B'day! B'day was good. Although this year also, it was almost going to be a quiet bday but thanks to the fact that my sister is married now and doesn't live very far, they (dee & jiju