Friday, May 22, 2009
Games :for swpana
So am back…..
Actually swapna told me that... put some games in blog….
Putting games??????????
Forget about flash it will take years to upload….. Eve I dnt have patience to c “UPLOADING….”
Javascript........ good thing but the only problem is loading time issues….
So I will include flash as embed… check out guys if u want any let me know…..
swapna all games are for u.........
Guys i did nt paly any of these games... so dnt blame if its boring :)
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Being younger in group
Being younger in group
Through out my life this is the problem I am facing…. too hard na ….:(
As my mom unable to bear my stupid things ……… she joined me in my school at 4….
So problems strted from there on wards…..
May be so many ppl think younger ppl have so many advantages….
But tht nt true yaar…..
Every one will start advising u….
They even expect u are worth enough to give advice
They even wont share their problems wid u……
Even when u hangout to a bakery.. they will order u milk :( I donno y I cant rid of this milk…
U r listening to a song suddenly one frnd will come …. And chnges it adding to the tragedy he will say “kid its nt ur song………….”
You know how it feels……….. hell yaar…….. just a hell..
And the worst part is advice ……
They will advise u for ur dressing…
Food…
And even u will get advice for “with whom u have to make frnds..” :(
Even though u r feeling very bad … they will take it lightly..
So protective…
My frnds even wont believe tht I can cross road on my own… ofcrse even my dad feels d same..
But I am tired of being kid….
I think I should avoid some things…
May be I should talk very less …. Like a grown up…
Stop flying rockets with tissue papers in restaurants..
Stop drinking sweet milk ( at least infront of others..)
Stop asking frnds abt stupid things.. (Better I get them thn asking these stupid fellas)
Stop being stubborn…
Stop being expressive… :P
So Mission strts from now……..
I dnt want to be a kid anymore ……..
Hey I got a new idea today….
How abt introducing urself as…
I AM THE SWATI :P
Through out my life this is the problem I am facing…. too hard na ….:(
As my mom unable to bear my stupid things ……… she joined me in my school at 4….
So problems strted from there on wards…..
May be so many ppl think younger ppl have so many advantages….
But tht nt true yaar…..
Every one will start advising u….
They even expect u are worth enough to give advice
They even wont share their problems wid u……
Even when u hangout to a bakery.. they will order u milk :( I donno y I cant rid of this milk…
U r listening to a song suddenly one frnd will come …. And chnges it adding to the tragedy he will say “kid its nt ur song………….”
You know how it feels……….. hell yaar…….. just a hell..
And the worst part is advice ……
They will advise u for ur dressing…
Food…
And even u will get advice for “with whom u have to make frnds..” :(
Even though u r feeling very bad … they will take it lightly..
So protective…
My frnds even wont believe tht I can cross road on my own… ofcrse even my dad feels d same..
But I am tired of being kid….
I think I should avoid some things…
May be I should talk very less …. Like a grown up…
Stop flying rockets with tissue papers in restaurants..
Stop drinking sweet milk ( at least infront of others..)
Stop asking frnds abt stupid things.. (Better I get them thn asking these stupid fellas)
Stop watching cartoon network
Stop being stubborn…
Stop being expressive… :P
So Mission strts from now……..
I dnt want to be a kid anymore ……..
Hey I got a new idea today….
How abt introducing urself as…
I AM THE SWATI :P
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Thursday, May 14, 2009
heights of crazyness :)

Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
Today I got a greaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat idea………
What if this is my last day????????????
Don’t give that skeptic, irritated look yaar just for fun…… :)
What if somebody messaged me my death time to my mobile…. (wow grt idea I think RGV can use this)
Ok start the scene….
I just wake up too early may be at 7 o clock…… Suddenly surprised(shocked ) by seeing tht message…..
But as swathi,,,,,,,,,,, as I cant take everything into serious so del………
After finishing my stupid brk fast again got the message but the sender is GOD this time..
Ooops it is coming like comedy yaar……… chnge the track….
Mmmmm how abt a thriller mmmmmmmm
Sentiment sells well in India……… lets check………….
Erase all this………
Lets start from first……..
What if this is my last moment????
Please god gimme one more moment to tell my mom how good it feels to sleep in her lap….
Gimme one more moment to express….. its u dad who made me strong without u I am just nothing..
How secured it feels to hold his hand…
To have a last conversation wid all my frnds … really u r the ppl who filled the emptiness in my life….
To have a last touch of my beautiful rose plant…
To have the last glimpse this beautiful nature which I missed through out my life
To hold my dear one and to tell one day I will come back…
To understand the value of a moment in life…
To really understand that I can cry…
TO hold my last tear…
Thursday, May 7, 2009
mineeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Hi,
How r u foks????????? Just dnt have any idea how to start and what to write..
I never had any idea of taking this blogging a serious thing or being proud abt my writings….
This blog is just for me……:)
I dnt want project my self as writer…… seriously….
But these days ppl asking abt my blog updates……..
I donno y but I am feeling uncomfortable for that…
(I just feel like may be I dnt like this identity … or uneasy with this identity ... or have issues wid those ppl…)
I dnt know y exactly….
So if u wanna find abt my blog updates just visit my blog……
Follow my blog at right down…. U will automatically learnt abt my updates…
I knew these words sounding veryyyyyyy rude……… u may feel tht I am showing my tantrums or what ever……
But thing is that ……………………
I am not ONLY this……..
I never proud of my work……..
I always question myself
Is I am a s/w eng like billions in this world…….
Who will work around the clock…….
Enjoy parties ……. Weekend hangouts………..
Got married…….. @#$#@%$#^%Got married…….. @#$#@%$#^%$&%^%^^#$#@@%$&*%*%^%&$$
amp;%^%^^#$#@@%Got married…….. @#$#@%$#^%$&%^%^^#$#@@%$&*%*%^%&$$
amp;*%*%^%&$
I dnt want to be like that…………
Do I react for a boy who is polishing shoes at the age of seven where my cousins even dnt know how to knot a shoe lace at tht age…
Do I care for a girl who is wandering madly without proper dressing on roads…….
Do I really care for a elderly man who is sleeping on pavement in cold winter……
Yes I care ……….. but a fraction of moments……… depends on the time I take to cross them……..
I dnt want to be a Mother Theresa ……………..
I dnt know how to help the need……….
Even I dnt know how much time this type of feeling exist…….
I even dnt know I am really writing it with my heart or brain……….
I JUST DNT KNOW :(
Reason for my existence ?
Friday, May 1, 2009
Disturbed

All aloneeeeeeeeeeeeeee
I realized
With the name I am paired from along time is not mine anymore
The hand which wiped my tears is now the reason behind them…
The eyes where I found myself is now asking me to leave…
The voice which secured me once is scaring now….
The presence which once made me to feel “I am special” is asking the reason for my existence…………
I am scared to leave…
I am scared that I will be haunted ……….
If it is Real I want to be in sleep forever
If it is Dream I never sleep again
http://ww
0/10 failed……………..
I knew it.......
bad writing…………….
Feeling bad to read it??????? then have some catch….
Watch my all time fav Mr. bean…
R u feeling sorry for my comp…. dnt worry … For me blogging takes only 15 mins…
After all I am completing my tasks…
So dnt worry