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I am (apparently) a management student. An ardent poetry lover. A day dreamer.

I like cave houses and dream of living in one someday. I hate wet slippers and getting up early in the morning. I love throwing paper balls on my friends in the middle of a class session. I appreciate things I like. I fantasize about being on cloud nine (literally I mean). I imagine about being the richest person in the world. I forget things, have déjà vu’s, always assume I don't need to note that down because I'll remember it, walk alone in the night, wrist watches, solitude, good cinema. I love having conversations with people I value. I sometimes dream of having a vanity van instead of a house. I love the smell of wet mud. I like articulacy. I like keeping in touch with good people. I miss my school. I don’t know whether God exists or not. I don't like wearing clothes than don't have pockets. I love my sister and think of buying her lots of things. I like lazy Sundays. And badminton. But not on Sunday mornings. I get angry. I like leading. I hate bad language. I am emotional. I get misunderstood, frame perceptions, observe people, get choosy with food, get bored, be insecure. I don’t believe in superstitions. I believe in faith. I love unpredictability. I love life. I love to exist.

Devanshi

July 12, 2009