We learn new things everyday. We learn from our mistakes the most. And sadly enough we make the same mistakes over and over again. Life is not about living anymore, it's all about the survival of it. The existence we have depends on so many things, we are infact just a part of our own existence.
This has dawned on me today. I dont know why exactly, but it's there in my head swirling round and round in the nothingness that is my brain....
hmmm.... food for thought from a me to you,
-JaneBravo
Why Jane Bravo?
- janebravo
- One dark and boring night in 2005, sitting alone thinking about life and how weird it is, Sarah Dawood/ Drama wrote her first blogpost as Jane Bravo. What started out as a private ranting space, slowly and gradually evolved into the current blog, which talks about many events, things, and feelings. Just like all of Sarah's other social media platforms, also about many events, things, and feelings --- Instagram: thesarahdawood | snapchat: thesarahdawood | twitter: @SarahDawood | facebook: /groups/TheCoddiwomple
Friday, July 15, 2005
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Incomplete
"I go on pretending like I never knew you...
I'm awake, but my world is half asleep..."
-Incomplete
Performed by the Backstreet Boys
Yet another lovely touching ballad by the suave-looking backstreet boys. Ofcourse, they are anything but a 'boy' gang from your run of the mill 'backstreet'...!
I am in love with this song people!!!!! Actually the poetry is boootiful... a must-listen in dreamy summer rain kind of weather :) when you're driving around feeling a little loved, a little lost and a little lonely!
Check it out, please!
-JaneBravo
I'm awake, but my world is half asleep..."
-Incomplete
Performed by the Backstreet Boys
Yet another lovely touching ballad by the suave-looking backstreet boys. Ofcourse, they are anything but a 'boy' gang from your run of the mill 'backstreet'...!
I am in love with this song people!!!!! Actually the poetry is boootiful... a must-listen in dreamy summer rain kind of weather :) when you're driving around feeling a little loved, a little lost and a little lonely!
Check it out, please!
-JaneBravo
Friday, July 01, 2005
Let the Monsoons begin
Hi people...
...it rained today; beautiful, lovely rain! All the greenery became greener, the birds looked happier and the hot and dry, parched earth absorbed as much cool water into itself as it possibly could. As I sat on the steps of my mother's kitchen back entrance, I smelled the fresh breeze as it touched my face, making me feel alive... and happy to be alive!
On the ghastly (down) side, however... later on the seven o'clock news I heard that six people died in the brutal arrival on monsoon, and it also left thirteen people badly injured! Ufffffff! Also, roads all over Lahore, including the really really posh localities were badly flooded and were inaccesible to most people. This made me quite depressed.
What am I trying to tell you? Something like: One man's trash is another man's treasure!? Ummm, not exactly... Think.
I wish the government would make our country a cleaner, safer place to live in. I mean if we can't cope with the monsoon rains, how can we begin to talk about nuclear peace and national security? Scary thought, truly.
Wake up, people... the rain didn't make the grass greener on the other side.
-JaneBravo
...it rained today; beautiful, lovely rain! All the greenery became greener, the birds looked happier and the hot and dry, parched earth absorbed as much cool water into itself as it possibly could. As I sat on the steps of my mother's kitchen back entrance, I smelled the fresh breeze as it touched my face, making me feel alive... and happy to be alive!
On the ghastly (down) side, however... later on the seven o'clock news I heard that six people died in the brutal arrival on monsoon, and it also left thirteen people badly injured! Ufffffff! Also, roads all over Lahore, including the really really posh localities were badly flooded and were inaccesible to most people. This made me quite depressed.
What am I trying to tell you? Something like: One man's trash is another man's treasure!? Ummm, not exactly... Think.
I wish the government would make our country a cleaner, safer place to live in. I mean if we can't cope with the monsoon rains, how can we begin to talk about nuclear peace and national security? Scary thought, truly.
Wake up, people... the rain didn't make the grass greener on the other side.
-JaneBravo
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