tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32474149920648428772024-02-20T21:10:42.732-08:00It's Called LifeGreeshma Ravihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06933991066689243923noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3247414992064842877.post-73800696932539614382011-06-07T09:25:00.000-07:002011-06-07T09:25:46.259-07:00The First Post On My Blog Begins With Two Words...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">This sucks.</span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">One of my best friends is leaving school and I just realized how terrible this is. School is simply never going to be the same without Meghana Kuppa.</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">I've known you for eight years! We've been best friends for atleast five! </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">I'm gonna crazy-miss you, hon! The "highly intelligent" PJs; the we-are-seriously-gonna-do-math outbursts; the hundreds of visits to the G-Room even though it pisses me off; spending as much time as possible in the </span>Music-room<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;">- TheMuchLovedPlace; the Notes! The thousands of notes we pass in class!; scream-talking to each other from the first bench to the last; "deep-stuff" talk; making Lists ;) ; snickering away endlessly on the floor of Economics class; fantasizing about becoming famous Youtube-ers but never really got </span>around<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"> to it - TheMeghzieAndGrazmuShow! ; also wanting to create a band, which also we never got around to doing! :P; our other crazy fantasies ; discussing movies and Tv shows.! ; bitching about people bitching about bitches on 90210. :P; when we're BOTH high! Maaaaan!; the trying-to-harmonize-randomly--and-always-ending-up-in-an-awkward-moment-cos-someone-walked-in-the-door; And so much more!</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"><br />
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</b></div><div><b>And this Summer!? I think I've seen you only twice! I'm so sorry our plans didn't work out! We were supposed to do so much this Summer- become guitar pros, compose and record music and do covers! Three months! Gone just like that - Poof! And then it begins again! And now I won't even see you in school! Who's gonna be our Music Captain!? Who am I gonna phone-study with!? Who am I gonna do all ^^T^H^O^S^E^^ things with!? HUH!? It's simply not fair! I know it's not your fault or mine. It's just.. Sigh. I guess this time would've come sooner or later anyway.. If not now, then two years later..</b></div><div><b><br />
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</b></div><div><b>Well, as they say- Life's a Bitch.</b></div><div><b><br />
</b></div><div><b>Aluya! And I'm gonna miss you so so so sooo much! :'( <3</b></div><div><b><br />
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</b></div></div>Greeshma Ravihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06933991066689243923noreply@blogger.com6