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Ask me 5 questions.
Any five - no matter how personal, private, or random.
I have to answer them honestly.
I have to answer them all.
In turn, you post this message in your own journal & you have to answer the questions that are asked to you.
Any five - no matter how personal, private, or random.
I have to answer them honestly.
I have to answer them all.
In turn, you post this message in your own journal & you have to answer the questions that are asked to you.
Love is a part of life
Dream holiday?
Any place which is serene.
Favourite childhood memory?
Hmmmm........ There are several. When i guess i was a year and a half or two, there was this one time when i decided to eat chalks (you know the kind with which you write on the slate - the thin ones). Since i was afraid that my grandparents would stop me from doing that - i decided to go and hide on the stairs that lead to the terrace. This house was a huge place and the stairs leading to the terrace were quite dark - no light.
My grandparents searched the whole place and there was this well with a low wall and they even thought that maybe i fell into it and got people to search in there. After about 2-3 hours of this drama, someone suggested that they look on the stairs. None of them expected me to be there since it was so dark and guessed that children would be afraid of dark places - NOT ME :) The pasting i got after that for having troubled them.......phew! can still remember that :P This is just one of the naughty things i have done.
Define Fear.
A feeling if fostered, could get the better of you.
And home is...
A place where you can be your own self in the company of your loved ones.
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