post a secret

I saw a TED talk from the creator of this website. Inspired me to write my own. Of course I am not much for anonymity. So might as well share stuff openly.


* As a kid I used to think that channel V VJ's and MTV VJ's were rivals like India-Pakistan. I used to think and still think that they don't talk to or mingle with each other and give each other 'the cold shoulder'. Used to think same about India Pakistan cricket teams. Have never admitted it to anyone with the thought of making myself appear lame. Yet.


* One day, I bought a really expensive jacket from a store. After 15 days when I realized that my monthly budget was screwed up, I returned the jacket to get my money back.


* I once broke a lamp at our neighbor's place when they were out of town and we were given the keys for weekly maintenance. I am not sure if that aunty knows about it.


* I still get confused between 'talk to' 'speak with' or is it 'talk with' 'speak to' ?


* I had tweeted about it once. But everytime, I have some kind of epiphany or solve a problem, I feel like I am the only one who has got it. Then I get disappointed that a lot of people have cracked a lot of stuff wayyy before me.
(she puts it much better than me - http://bandragirl.tumblr.com/post/14894793844/148)


* Sometimes I don't really like the book/song/movie/dress/tailor/dish reco-ed by a friend. So I go over it again and again to find something I like/adore and go back to them with my opinion. Many times I dont form any opinion. I gravely fear that a clash of opinions might ruin stuff between people.


* I am really praying for my wallet to come back to me somehow. First it was gifted by brother. Second it was a universe of its own. I do believe in the system and people and police. 


* Sometimes I feel really mean towards people who are younger than me. Like today the kids playing downstairs asked me to pass their football. I was tempted to be a prick and wanted to ask them to come and get it themselves. But I could not do it. Someday.


* I like being an agony aunt. I like people coming to me and sharing their problems/troubles. Like it even more if they share their happiness. I slightly hate it when my close friends go to their other close friends with their life tale. I am selfish that way.


* I am not a digger for profanity or voyeurism, but sometimes the things people say and do just makes me chuckle (laugh out loud inside my head).


* Sometimes I say mean things to people I love and then I cry over it and pray to god to erase it as soon as possible. Despite all grown up wisdom. I am a digger for selective forgetfulness.


* many more to get added.


~nightflier
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