notes

While my highly intoxicated mind tries to juggle my real life thoughts with my life long dream of being married to will-I-am; I'm yet to decide why in the hell I chose to write at this hour of the night! I see double, legit double! It could be cause I pulled my contacts out after 14 hours or cause I guzzled a few doubles of crown royale. That's a debate that will carry on for about a few more decades! Any who, These past few months won an Oscar and about three Grammys on the category of " kita's worst losses ever!! " ( all my American friends find it excruciatingly impossible to call me "mikita" hence, kita!) Apart from losing the best person I knew to exist; my grand father late Mr.  Nepal Man Singh Pradhan, I sorta felt like I lost a part of who I was. Mind you, I was the second kid in my class who ever got glasses and mind you those glasses were pink plastic with the string thingy that screamed social suicide. Point being, it is not new for me to sta...