Not so deep thoughts...
Is it strange that my secret ambition is to get my own entry on Wikipedia?
I miss walking on the sidewalk. I hate the honking, looking over my shoulder walking I do here.
Why is my ethnicity so novel? I'm tired of answering question about where I'm 'really' from. Apparently I'm not really from anywhere. I thought being around brown people all the time would validate me, but I'm not from here either.
Yes, I'm 28 and unmarried. Its really none of your business.
Since when does me being merely polite at a group function equal me wanting to hang out with you alone. No I don't want to be your friend and no you can't have my number.
I really miss having a blackberry, more than anyone can know.
My new hair has changed my life, literally :)
posted by Asha @ 00:33
3 Comments:
Know exactly what you mean about the "where are you really from?" questions. Neither here, nor there. And frankly, I like it that way. Khichdi identity is how I like to think of it. Mmmm... Khichdi!
Keep on keepin' on and drink some kingfisher for me.
to stay with the "not so deep thoughts..." theme, what is your new hair like?
There's a book I want to read from Sophie van der Stap, it's German title translates to "Today I'm blond", it's about a woman who looses all her hair because of chemo therapy and then gains some fun back into her live by getting all those wigs who make her feel like taking on another personality depending on the one she wears that day (blond, red, black, short, curly, straight...)
hi, Im new to your blog and I love it. I always get asked where I'm from- and the way i look at it (im from Chile but am american and live in the US), it's fabulous to be different. LOL
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