; and you just have to look at me, and its like my smile is on steroids (:
Hi (:
My name is Arathi and I'm pretty awesome.
Sixteen candles on the 20th March '11.
This blog is for my own personal ranting/whining/hypering, its not meant to offend anyone. If you don't like my blog, or what I write, you're free to leave.
; and everytime you smile, the world is brought back from the brink of destruction (:
; and if you think my eyes are beautiful, it's only because they're looking at you (:
Argh. This is so frustrating. I feel like I'm losing contact with some of my friends. It sucks when I know she's going through a tough time, but I have no idea how to help, because I'm not in the loop. Sigh. How things change right? One second, you're so close that I call you everyday, and I go over to your house like nobody's business, and the next? I see you a couple of times a year, and I have to hear about your problems from facebook and mutual friends.
Nobody's to blame I guess, just how things pan out. Sigh.