<p></div> </div></div> <DIV style="LEFT: 408px; POSITION: absolute; top: 577px; width: 545px"> <div class="content"> <p> <div class="head"> :( </div> <div class="date"> Thursday, October 29, 2009 </div> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGzZbKf_4y-tf4uAYp-9-QSZeutCAtCv8SBc7JXDa96zf43m1m-SvJAIsR5rTSbsxwqk0ykOXC1TaCgCUbSqMrQ1rCzfvuwa_lj03fd8fJP2gXstKfz81_EaTjyGPv98Tukc-/s1600-h/443053107_86c80d4f74.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghGzZbKf_4y-tf4uAYp-9-QSZeutCAtCv8SBc7JXDa96zf43m1m-SvJAIsR5rTSbsxwqk0ykOXC1TaCgCUbSqMrQ1rCzfvuwa_lj03fd8fJP2gXstKfz81_EaTjyGPv98Tukc-/s400/443053107_86c80d4f74.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398016673473199938" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />A BREATHER IS WHAT I NEED.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br />TOO MANY THOUGHTS ....TOO MANY EMOTIONS.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />MANY MORE QUESTIONS.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />The problem is not that I get myself too close/involved with my loved ones, but the fact that I am close and there's only so much I can do.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />SO GOD, answer my questions.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />What can I do?</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />What will happen now?</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />Is it the end or .....<br /><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">There's only so much one can take.</span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">So show me, show me that you know what you're doing.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;">FEELING DAMN DISTURBED I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE.</span> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">:(</span><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <div class="head"> RIP </div> <div class="date"> Wednesday, October 21, 2009 </div> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">As much as we all hate the part, to part, we all go through it.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And sometimes its just too much it overwhelms you.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">My bestfriend's dad passed away.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And sometimes, I wonder why do things like these happen to sucha nice guy?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">He's an awesome person he is.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And the fact that dear mum of just passed on 2 years ago, it cuts like crazy to think how he's gona deal with life now.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">With a younger sister barely 16 and an elder sis who's living/studying abroad the numerous thoughts that was passing through his mind since scares me.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">But he smiles,jokes and even laughs and it calms me down, but I know that after the smile dies down the problem runs in.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Then is when I realise, his assets are his friends.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">All his friends who are there for him, are there for him as much as his relatives or actually even more.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Like how everyone who has Sam is somehow gifted.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Cause regardless of where she is she'll help, she'll do however much she can.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And so, her mum who's a lawyer will be helping him with however ways she can.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And I feel so warm knowing there are real genuine nice people around.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">My mum is more than willing to cook for Oswind,his sisters and his other relatives when he needs my mum to.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Even Vik's mum is doing that tonight.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I feel glad.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">But I still have got this naggy feeling in me.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I really don't know how to put it down in words.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">But the Uncle's face is still fresh in my head.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">With his eyes open. :( </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I just know I'll feel much better after Oswind settles all his current pressing issues.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">But one by one boy, you'll do it. We are all here with you.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I've always wanted to know his sister, and its through this incident I'm getting to know the younger one.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And she's sucha nice girl I totally adore her.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And besides that, I realised how much Oswind friends are willing to do for him.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">From Chandra !! To Mash!! To Ramp!</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Awesome people, too awesome friends.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">My eldest sis and I were discussing about how everything is being orchestrated for us by the one above, and at the same time, he should know there's so much he can test and take from one.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">So show me will you?</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">That this boy and his sisters will have a bright ease life.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">As I've mentioned before, Oswind's asset are his friends.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I really mean that.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And I realise how much some people will go through to be there for Oswind.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Like Sam who'll do all it takes even if she's in another country.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Like how Tnesh will do all he can to get a Gate pass to attend the Funeral.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Like how Viknesh will also do the same.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And these people are eventually the friends you need.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Cause some won't even try.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">And I was this close to meeting the dad, because he wanted a friend of Oswind who knew how to blog. :(</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I'm done. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Om Nama Shivaya.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Rest in peace Uncle.</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">Bless Oswind and his Sisters Shiva. </span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;">I know you will. </span><div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> <div class="head"> random wednesday evening </div> <div class="date"> Wednesday, October 14, 2009 </div> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Its been ages, and it will be ages till I blog again.<br />Lol, but Deepavali's coming and I'm not excited.<br />Or maybe I am just for Sunday.<br />Going out with the dance Lovies to Aichu's place for lunch and then the usual cousins gathering at Grandma's.<br /><br />I think there's alot going on.<br />And I've so little to say already.<br />I'm embracing the moments as they come.<br />Cupids have been my happy pills outside school, while my FYP loves continue being my happy pills in school! :)<br /><br />Pavitra's surprise was a small one, but I am glad she loves it.<br />We got her the best cake, meaning Coco Exotic from Four Leaves and an awesome pretty bag/clutch from Charles and Keith its awesome!<br /><br />I was thinking about how I would be interested in a guy and what I really would expect from him.<br />And how amazing it would be if I can even find sucha person here.<br />Which means never?!<br />So here's my hopes atleast ; That he :<br /><br />Has to be able to sing.<br />Has to be God Loving.<br />Is loving.<br />Is understanding.<br />Plays soccer!<br />Respectful.<br /><br />Almost impossible to find laaa.<br />But then again thats why its always, 'Almost Perfect'.<br />So I'm gona remain a nun for the rest of my life. :P<br />Or maybe not.<br /><br /><br />And and and, on a random note, I think I'm blessed.<br />Or just lucky! :)<br />I get songs every night and they are not devotional ones la.<br /><br /><br />Today I had the best time with the last person thought. (KK DONT ANGRY!)<br />*Does no need hand gestures*<br />SINDHU MOLE.<br />Hahahah.<br />I just laughed too much, till I had chest pain, stitches and what not. Lol.<br />And RUBY RED'S THE IN THING, MANY THANKS TO YOU LOVE! -.- 1000 TIMES.<br />Sunday plan better go as planned? Or then again, if it doesnt, Plan B will always happen k?<br />Don't worry!<br /><br />MY SOULMATE has been so busy la. But she'll claim otherwise in my tag-board for sure!<br />Haha. I think I'm so blessed with the best family, best sisters, brothers, bestfriends and ... everything else.<br />It has to be so. 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Thursday, October 29, 2009
















A BREATHER IS WHAT I NEED.
I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE.


TOO MANY THOUGHTS ....TOO MANY EMOTIONS.


MANY MORE QUESTIONS.


The problem is not that I get myself too close/involved with my loved ones, but the fact that I am close and there's only so much I can do.


SO GOD, answer my questions.

What can I do?

What will happen now?

Is it the end or .....

There's only so much one can take.
So show me, show me that you know what you're doing.

FEELING DAMN DISTURBED I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE.

:(
RIP
Wednesday, October 21, 2009

As much as we all hate the part, to part, we all go through it.
And sometimes its just too much it overwhelms you.
My bestfriend's dad passed away.
And sometimes, I wonder why do things like these happen to sucha nice guy?
He's an awesome person he is.
And the fact that dear mum of just passed on 2 years ago, it cuts like crazy to think how he's gona deal with life now.

With a younger sister barely 16 and an elder sis who's living/studying abroad the numerous thoughts that was passing through his mind since scares me.
But he smiles,jokes and even laughs and it calms me down, but I know that after the smile dies down the problem runs in.

Then is when I realise, his assets are his friends.
All his friends who are there for him, are there for him as much as his relatives or actually even more.
Like how everyone who has Sam is somehow gifted.
Cause regardless of where she is she'll help, she'll do however much she can.
And so, her mum who's a lawyer will be helping him with however ways she can.
And I feel so warm knowing there are real genuine nice people around.

My mum is more than willing to cook for Oswind,his sisters and his other relatives when he needs my mum to.
Even Vik's mum is doing that tonight.
I feel glad.
But I still have got this naggy feeling in me.
I really don't know how to put it down in words.
But the Uncle's face is still fresh in my head.
With his eyes open. :(
I just know I'll feel much better after Oswind settles all his current pressing issues.
But one by one boy, you'll do it. We are all here with you.

I've always wanted to know his sister, and its through this incident I'm getting to know the younger one.
And she's sucha nice girl I totally adore her.
And besides that, I realised how much Oswind friends are willing to do for him.
From Chandra !! To Mash!! To Ramp!
Awesome people, too awesome friends.

My eldest sis and I were discussing about how everything is being orchestrated for us by the one above, and at the same time, he should know there's so much he can test and take from one.
So show me will you?
That this boy and his sisters will have a bright ease life.

As I've mentioned before, Oswind's asset are his friends.
I really mean that.
And I realise how much some people will go through to be there for Oswind.
Like Sam who'll do all it takes even if she's in another country.
Like how Tnesh will do all he can to get a Gate pass to attend the Funeral.
Like how Viknesh will also do the same.
And these people are eventually the friends you need.
Cause some won't even try.

And I was this close to meeting the dad, because he wanted a friend of Oswind who knew how to blog. :(

I'm done.

Om Nama Shivaya.
Rest in peace Uncle.
Bless Oswind and his Sisters Shiva.
I know you will.
random wednesday evening
Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Its been ages, and it will be ages till I blog again.
Lol, but Deepavali's coming and I'm not excited.
Or maybe I am just for Sunday.
Going out with the dance Lovies to Aichu's place for lunch and then the usual cousins gathering at Grandma's.

I think there's alot going on.
And I've so little to say already.
I'm embracing the moments as they come.
Cupids have been my happy pills outside school, while my FYP loves continue being my happy pills in school! :)

Pavitra's surprise was a small one, but I am glad she loves it.
We got her the best cake, meaning Coco Exotic from Four Leaves and an awesome pretty bag/clutch from Charles and Keith its awesome!

I was thinking about how I would be interested in a guy and what I really would expect from him.
And how amazing it would be if I can even find sucha person here.
Which means never?!
So here's my hopes atleast ; That he :

Has to be able to sing.
Has to be God Loving.
Is loving.
Is understanding.
Plays soccer!
Respectful.

Almost impossible to find laaa.
But then again thats why its always, 'Almost Perfect'.
So I'm gona remain a nun for the rest of my life. :P
Or maybe not.


And and and, on a random note, I think I'm blessed.
Or just lucky! :)
I get songs every night and they are not devotional ones la.


Today I had the best time with the last person thought. (KK DONT ANGRY!)
*Does no need hand gestures*
SINDHU MOLE.
Hahahah.
I just laughed too much, till I had chest pain, stitches and what not. Lol.
And RUBY RED'S THE IN THING, MANY THANKS TO YOU LOVE! -.- 1000 TIMES.
Sunday plan better go as planned? Or then again, if it doesnt, Plan B will always happen k?
Don't worry!

MY SOULMATE has been so busy la. But she'll claim otherwise in my tag-board for sure!
Haha. I think I'm so blessed with the best family, best sisters, brothers, bestfriends and ... everything else.
It has to be so. Lol.

I'm missing my bombie alot.
And Sammy Kutty.
I hope ya'll are good.
Loves.

Godspeed and my love.