wat i do.....

Day dreamin, bein alone n day dreamin again, eating, thinking about food, making weird expressions which ppl cant understand, crackin panchats, wearin shorts to places and embarrasing ppl around me, looking at my watch often to see if its still working, rubbin my nose to remove dead skin, wearin a pullover and a skull cap all day, eating, listening to music which is outstandingly common, typing looking sumwer betwn d screen and keyboard, ridin my bike alone n gaining unshared pleasure, snapping my fingers to myself, calling girls girly, tryin to get alphabets on a calculator, being suddenly in a middle of a commotion even thou am alone, wanting to go walking riverside, wanting to sleep, calling girls by adjectives meant for guys, dancing in front of the mirror, njoying a slow song wich is played for d 3 zillionth time on d radio, thinking dat we dont need no education, eating nails and depreciating calcium deficiency in d world, wanting to wear a high waist denim but not being able to get myself to do it, thinkin about things dat dnt exist, writing books n poems meant for toddlers who failed kg, smiling at strangers n laughn on d weird looks dey give, askin ppl for lift not known on wich floor dey live, washing my denims every 3 weeks, not washing socks for 3 weeks, loosing pens but den buyin 2 rs waale use n throw n never loosing dem, removing icons frm desktop, cleaning nook and corners n missing out in my face dirt, believing in a new look every sunrise, listenin to same songs all d time, having weird thots while being completely sane, craving for foodstuffs, loving an argument smtimes, getting inspired by songs n raj kapoor, playing wid mosquitoes, wanting to go c places widout having to travel, vomiting when in a bus/car, pretending to vomit on someones pants, clearing my throat in a seminar, loving myself, bein a mammas boy n daym luvn it, eatin rice without a spoon or even hands for dat matter, dipping chips in fanta, winning sauce drinking competitons,drinking lassi in a pub, goin 5 kms walking for a masala orange, smoking phantom cigarettes since childhood, suddenly gettin bored, wanting to b in touch wit frnds all d time, xpectin a lot outa ppl smtimes, oggling at bike tyres, learnin urdu, wanting to become a doctor thru correspondence, having tears in my eyes when yawning, hating to cut my nails n getting eyyewoed by dat weird sensation for d whole day, wishing for world peace, thinking bout my bikes indicator - is it really straight? - , updating profile, clicking picturrr, clearing my saliva from my shirt after looking at chicken or anything non-veg yea actually anything nv, snapping my fingers to a song still uncomposed, learning nasik dhol and goin ghantakadaghatang, dancing to dat thought, next update on full moon...
Jus some of the things i do...