Simbly Bored

The last 100 was helped along by blogthings… Will not take too much credit.

Hope this is a space you like coming back to and reading.

Because personally speaking, I think it’s a brilliant blog O:-)

LOL!

Lots to talk. Stay tuned.

I’m tired, I tells ya, of know-it-alls, of people who think it’s their right to snap at innocent bystanders and make it feel it’s their fault.

Such a difficult thing it is, to keep things hidden from prying eyes. To convince limited people that I never set those limits.

To make people understand that their space isn’t such a huge deal for anyone but them.

I’m not interested in your space, thank you.

Stop biting my head off in your overzealous bid to preserve it.

Like I said, this is as bitchy as I’m willing to get.

It’s not that I cannot drive… I was just in an extremely “roll down windows and play scandalous songs” mood today.

However, let me hasten to add, I believe 40 (kmph for my saat samundar paar red dots… err readers) is a valid speed. The condition has been brought on by sitting with dad for too long (dad drives at 80 btw)

But of all people I know, of all the guys I have met, I have yet to meet one who is so sweet, so patient and so trusting of a novice, woman driver (I am told either alone is a lower life form, so I shudder to think about the implications of being both).

It’s not everyone who trusts you with their shiny new car after treating you to coffee almond fudge at the farthest baskin robbins outlet.

Thank you! You made my day…