We were going to be so big one day. That was the dream. Still is. We would have been. All of us had the potential. Each and everyone of us. But sub-consciously we are closer to killing it everyday. We got attached. We got tied down. We loved. We got tangled up in each other. And that was the death of each of our dreams.

Its 5.42am. I won't sleep. Coz then I won't have to wake up.

This is how it goes

Subarna: What!!
Pooja: :(
Subarna: WHAT!!!
Pooja: I want...
Subarna: Stop whining!
Pooja: I don't wanna stop whining
Subarna: Grow up!
Pooja: But I don't wanna grow up
Subarna: Ughh! Leave me alone!
Pooja: Give me what I want, and I will.
Subarna: What is it that you want?
Pooja: I dont know :(
Subarna: *pissed*
Pooja: Help me find out?
Subarna: NO!
Pooja: Please?!
Subarna: Leave me alone, you whiny, selfish little brat!
Pooja: Go to hell, you uptight bitch!

I'm in that unsatisfied, whiny mood of mine again. It's been too long. I wanna eat. And I wanna shop. I wanna be a normal girl for once. And not try so hard all the time. I wanna pamper me for a change. And not have such a hell lot of expectations from myself.