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Amna has a think.

Posted in Amna Says/Thinks/Does Things with tags , , , , , on June 5, 2013 by soul93

Yes. Why?

Hey there. Didn’t think i’d come back so soon? Me neither. But i couldn’t resist. Because i just had a think. Now this one, it is important.

It aims at practically everyone, maybe even myself. Who knows. But c’mon. No one has an answer for this right? People will remain people, as long as they are alive. That is no one kills them and or they are taken up by an apocalyptic storm.

People show such utterly pathetic behavior sometimes. They say things as meaningless than this *think i has*.

To begin with–all of them think that they are so important. Secondly, all of them think that they are right. Thirdly, all of them think that others should and must listen to them. Fourthly, all of them think that once others have listened to them, they should agree with them.


We live in a world so full of these dupes that we can not help but either feel left out or be a part of it. Most of s choose the second option, proving again–my point that people are such dupes,

Don’t think me nasty, but that is they way it is. In a parallel universe if all of us end up becoming a pebble or a rock, it wont make much difference.

So why are people dupes? Perhaps no one told them that before so they keep on doing what they do best.

A round of applause for these people.


A Page From The Diary Of A Nasty Cynic!

Posted in Because i said so.. with tags , , , , on November 13, 2012 by soul93

*drum rolls*

As everything seems to happen to the sound of drum rolls these days!

Hello i am a cynic. I am not sure whether i always was..but that is what i am these days…and these days happens to be a long time.

So i woke up…like everyone else…only better at many things…And i usually wake up in a nice-ish mood. But then i know something nasty always happens that i feel like pounding every living object *insert Human Being*.

Hey don’t blame me…okay just don’t. There is no feeling in this world or any other for that matter of having a little smile thing on your face because you feel good about yourself and then suddenly like a cool breeze which runs down your spine…there are a few many dim wits jeering. Ay Caramba!

The newspaper was the same old pile of *fresh* shit.

Moving on..i see a few lazy bums, worthless excuses of men, losers who claim to be on  some sort of a  winning streak of being adorably lame..and many more people having the same attributes. I nod in disregard.

They think i like them. I mostly don’t.

Then what! Soon slowly and painfully night comes…oh many incidents do occur in between but if they were any important or any less tormenting i’d have put them here.

More people..more brooding over things that are as important as a rats a**…and yada yada yada.

Night comes…and finally i can get some sleep. Like everyone else.

But many things happen in between…like i said if they were any worthy i would have put them here.