Grow into a planet. Eat that much.

Childraaaaaaaan! I like Cute :]

No, wait. I love Cute. And no, cute for me is not pink and teddy bears and fluffy chappals and hearts on bags. Cute for me is sweet. No man, not strawberry milkshake.

I'd go mad bad sad laugh cry fly run over and die for sweet people. Also, I'm not into shady stuff like trying to put a message across to anyone through my blog, so yeah, this was a very random thing that struck me the other day.

And then today awesomeness happened. Just when I was into this whole Cute v/s Hot line of thought, I watched Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist. *dies*

That movie, my friend, is just is just is just lovely :)

Now, even I want to go out to watch a live cricket match some night (???!!) and bump into Nick-type guy and then have this whole insane night where all we do is drive around the whole frigging place and go place hopping. No no. No fancy clubs and all for the cow, footpaths and cornerwala sandwichwala does it for me :]

Bytheway, I'm making a list of things I'm wanting to do before I turn (ahem, insert some decent sounding age here no? )

Also, I went for this long walk the other day! Me and my stock of Cadbury Shots. That's it!

Also, my sister was named after this apartment block near my place. Because my mother loved the name of the block apparently =P So to make up for the lack of meaning in her name, she constantly picked on me. Told me my name meant a pig in German. And then I used to act like my life had ended and aimlessly run behind beautiful named kids in the babysitting. I was stupid like that.

I fink I'm going to watch the movie again.