Monthly Archives: August 2007

Cow Under My Window

As for the rest of my life post my I-escape-by reading-and-all-I-do-is-read lifestyle, I have finally come up to a decent livable BMI. From being 17 in Final year, I have now, in the 4 months that I have spent in … Continue reading

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The Best Of Harry Potter Fan Fiction : Ah well, According to Me.

I know I promised reviews of the best fan fic that I read, but then I realised all I was doing was going back and reading more of it, and that was only feeding my escapism. So here is the … Continue reading

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Shopping at the New Husband / Wife Store

This is about a woman who once went shopping at the New Husband Store – where you can buy husbands, but only if you obey their very stringent shopping rules: you can only shop at the store once and you … Continue reading

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Original Sin

Ok, I lied. It isn’t just books that I use to escape. There’s chocolate. What can I say. Fotocredit : Cynthaea

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Yes, I have voices in my head. What ? Don’t you?

So. I have been called escapist in private for the last 2 months, and now I have been duly certified by my favorite shrink. What can I say. Let me introduce you to the voices in my head. There’s the … Continue reading

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A Wedding And A Funeral

One of the nurses that I worked with is getting married today. I’ve been looking forward to this for quite a while – nearly a month in fact – she’s a lovely person : funny, sensible, smart and dedicated to … Continue reading

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I Can’t Give Up Wishing

“I’ve been a great deal happier,” she said, at last, timidly, “since I have given up thinking about what is easy and pleasant, and being discontented because I couldn’t have my own will. Our life is determined for us – … Continue reading

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