WARNING: PLEASE IF U DON HAVE TIME TO KILL DONT READ THIS. ITS A TOTAL WASTE OF TIME AND M NOT TRYING REVERSE PSYCHOLOGY.
naksatra: wat r u doing?
rahul: wiriting.
nakshatra: writing what?
rahul: i don know.
nakshatra: i wrote once.
rahul: i dont care.
nakshatra: it was bullshit.
rahul: even this is and guess what this will be too.
nakshatra: do u watch splitsvilla?
rahul: its a wastage of time and i hate it, but then i do.
nakshatra: wat do u call splitsvilla in france?
rahul: ???
nakshatra: splitsville.
nakshatra: in mexico??
rahul: what?
nakshatra: splits-tequilla.
rahul: its not funny but m laughing.
nakshatra: in US?
rahul: tell me the answers too, m gonna pretend that i don wanna waste my time to think bout the answers.
nakshatra: because of the recession they r using it to employ people with it and they call it splits-vella.
barack: m offended.
nakshatra: shutup, atleast on my blog.
rahul: well! go on.
nakshatra: in hollywood?
rahul: m listenin.
nakshatra: u r wrong, everyday life.
nakshatra: in spain?
rahul: tell me.
nakshatra: i don know something in spanish.
rahul: yeah i thot so.
nakshatra: in iraq?
rahul: go on.
nakshatra: death-to-america, they call everything death to america.
barack: m scared.
nakshatra: get secret service on it, don tell me.
nakshatra: finally what do u call splitsvilla in taliban?
rahul: jihad.
nakshatra: wrong again, nothing if u take name of such things there u will be amputated.
rahul: m thinkin of laughin now. did u make all this up.
nakshatra: i can pretend to, but i read it from that ever scrollin thing down on the screen, they call it ticker.
jay: can i use these on my show.
nakshatra: ask MTV.
pranav: jai ganesh jai ganesh jasi ganesh deva.
karan: kuch accha baja na, kya harami.
kiel: u r always my mister ET.
nakshatra: koi kuch bakar bolo na.
karan: purki looks like a mattha to me, kya harami.
purki: m already fucked, go get ur mom fucked.
kiel: pardesi pardesi ............................................
kiel: i love pancakes.
abhishek: forest gump.
purki: sir jee.
pranav: he he.
kiel: liar liar pants on fire.
silence............... and music...............
abhishek: give me a b minor.
purki: is it??
karan: easy hai, kya harami.
more music....
abhishek: tell me a song.
purki tell me the chords of pardesi pardesi.
abhishek: f sharp.
karan: wah wah!, kya harami.
sexual explicit voices.........
nakshatra sings.
atleast tries to.
abhishek: lets play something dude.
(wake me up when september ends)
chorus: summer has come and gone.................. blah blah blah.....
abhishek: its on d, sorry sorry, e.
chorus: (repeat).
karan: write this down too, kya harami.
(when u say nothing at all)
chorus: its amazing how u can speak........
(senti senti senti senti senti..........)
kiel: kya kar rahe ho ji dandiys khel rahe ho.... type karo bhosdi wale......
karan: ye be, kya harami.
(leaving on a jet plane)
chorus: all my bags are packed...............
i hate to go....
karan: na na na na , kya harami.
kiel: it is very high. koi*1000.
nakshatra: give me stuff.
karan: upar wala, kya harami.
kiel: i need plectrums.
(rockon!)
chorus: assama........
pranav: i m a self proclaimed vocalist.
everyone: yeah rite.
(chandi jaisa rang hai tera)
chorus: blah blah....
kiel: i liked nagpur with other things before coming to nagpur.
pranav: tell him too distortionist. ah ha............
purki: ye gana bam feel wala be.
chorus: pardesi (repeat)..............
(tum to tehre pardesi)
chorus: ta. ta ta...ten ten ten...eeeeeeee
karan: S.K. kya harami.
kiel: please get the lyrics.
purki: oh fuck!
pranav: one two three start.
nakshatra: take two.
pranav: m gettin conscious.
kiel: arey tujhe nahi yaad hai..... please mujhe gaane de.
nakshata: take three.
karan: a girl was singing in a train, kya harami.
kiel starts writing.
Kiel(the xtremly handsome one...the one who stands out in a croud...): yes
(always)
(car passed on the road below...nobody heard it)
(Usually being the famous guy that I am I dont write in other peoples blog...today is an exception)
{I like curly brackets}
Naxi(you know...the chilled out one....baby): They likes curly dicKs.
Pranav: lets do my OC.(original composition)
Naxi : orange city,orange county.
Speaking Tree : The inner soul must be fed to demons.With french fries on the side.
On a more serious note,we are resposible for creating our oun ka(o)rmaa...veg.
kiel ends writing.
jay: can i show this on my show please..... u made a video... please...
nakshatra: we will decide in the general elections.
(knocking on heavens door)
surprise: nakshatra tells the chords.
chorus: mama take this.................
karan: khatam ho gaya, kya harami.
nakshatra: where did everyone go?
pranav: phone.
Kiel starts writting again:
Hi I dont believe in punctuationorspacesinbetweenwordsnowisaverychallengingparttryingtomakesenceofthishumungouswordthatwillappeartostretchthelimitsofthisblogenjoyscrollingyoubastardiamonarolltodayandwillkeepwritingbullshittilliamtirednaxiislookigatmeinthewaymostfemalesdoibetterstopwrittinggoodbye
kiel finally stops writing.
S.K.: wats dis.
(everybody ignores him)
nakshatra: now i should post this.
(kiel approves or doesnt hu cares).
tata
kiel: nano.
I TOLD YOU.
naksatra: wat r u doing?
rahul: wiriting.
nakshatra: writing what?
rahul: i don know.
nakshatra: i wrote once.
rahul: i dont care.
nakshatra: it was bullshit.
rahul: even this is and guess what this will be too.
nakshatra: do u watch splitsvilla?
rahul: its a wastage of time and i hate it, but then i do.
nakshatra: wat do u call splitsvilla in france?
rahul: ???
nakshatra: splitsville.
nakshatra: in mexico??
rahul: what?
nakshatra: splits-tequilla.
rahul: its not funny but m laughing.
nakshatra: in US?
rahul: tell me the answers too, m gonna pretend that i don wanna waste my time to think bout the answers.
nakshatra: because of the recession they r using it to employ people with it and they call it splits-vella.
barack: m offended.
nakshatra: shutup, atleast on my blog.
rahul: well! go on.
nakshatra: in hollywood?
rahul: m listenin.
nakshatra: u r wrong, everyday life.
nakshatra: in spain?
rahul: tell me.
nakshatra: i don know something in spanish.
rahul: yeah i thot so.
nakshatra: in iraq?
rahul: go on.
nakshatra: death-to-america, they call everything death to america.
barack: m scared.
nakshatra: get secret service on it, don tell me.
nakshatra: finally what do u call splitsvilla in taliban?
rahul: jihad.
nakshatra: wrong again, nothing if u take name of such things there u will be amputated.
rahul: m thinkin of laughin now. did u make all this up.
nakshatra: i can pretend to, but i read it from that ever scrollin thing down on the screen, they call it ticker.
jay: can i use these on my show.
nakshatra: ask MTV.
pranav: jai ganesh jai ganesh jasi ganesh deva.
karan: kuch accha baja na, kya harami.
kiel: u r always my mister ET.
nakshatra: koi kuch bakar bolo na.
karan: purki looks like a mattha to me, kya harami.
purki: m already fucked, go get ur mom fucked.
kiel: pardesi pardesi ............................................
kiel: i love pancakes.
abhishek: forest gump.
purki: sir jee.
pranav: he he.
kiel: liar liar pants on fire.
silence............... and music...............
abhishek: give me a b minor.
purki: is it??
karan: easy hai, kya harami.
more music....
abhishek: tell me a song.
purki tell me the chords of pardesi pardesi.
abhishek: f sharp.
karan: wah wah!, kya harami.
sexual explicit voices.........
nakshatra sings.
atleast tries to.
abhishek: lets play something dude.
(wake me up when september ends)
chorus: summer has come and gone.................. blah blah blah.....
abhishek: its on d, sorry sorry, e.
chorus: (repeat).
karan: write this down too, kya harami.
(when u say nothing at all)
chorus: its amazing how u can speak........
(senti senti senti senti senti..........)
kiel: kya kar rahe ho ji dandiys khel rahe ho.... type karo bhosdi wale......
karan: ye be, kya harami.
(leaving on a jet plane)
chorus: all my bags are packed...............
i hate to go....
karan: na na na na , kya harami.
kiel: it is very high. koi*1000.
nakshatra: give me stuff.
karan: upar wala, kya harami.
kiel: i need plectrums.
(rockon!)
chorus: assama........
pranav: i m a self proclaimed vocalist.
everyone: yeah rite.
(chandi jaisa rang hai tera)
chorus: blah blah....
kiel: i liked nagpur with other things before coming to nagpur.
pranav: tell him too distortionist. ah ha............
purki: ye gana bam feel wala be.
chorus: pardesi (repeat)..............
(tum to tehre pardesi)
chorus: ta. ta ta...ten ten ten...eeeeeeee
karan: S.K. kya harami.
kiel: please get the lyrics.
purki: oh fuck!
pranav: one two three start.
nakshatra: take two.
pranav: m gettin conscious.
kiel: arey tujhe nahi yaad hai..... please mujhe gaane de.
nakshata: take three.
karan: a girl was singing in a train, kya harami.
kiel starts writing.
Kiel(the xtremly handsome one...the one who stands out in a croud...): yes
(always)
(car passed on the road below...nobody heard it)
(Usually being the famous guy that I am I dont write in other peoples blog...today is an exception)
{I like curly brackets}
Naxi(you know...the chilled out one....baby): They likes curly dicKs.
Pranav: lets do my OC.(original composition)
Naxi : orange city,orange county.
Speaking Tree : The inner soul must be fed to demons.With french fries on the side.
On a more serious note,we are resposible for creating our oun ka(o)rmaa...veg.
kiel ends writing.
jay: can i show this on my show please..... u made a video... please...
nakshatra: we will decide in the general elections.
(knocking on heavens door)
surprise: nakshatra tells the chords.
chorus: mama take this.................
karan: khatam ho gaya, kya harami.
nakshatra: where did everyone go?
pranav: phone.
Kiel starts writting again:
Hi I dont believe in punctuationorspacesinbetweenwordsnowisaverychallengingparttryingtomakesenceofthishumungouswordthatwillappeartostretchthelimitsofthisblogenjoyscrollingyoubastardiamonarolltodayandwillkeepwritingbullshittilliamtirednaxiislookigatmeinthewaymostfemalesdoibetterstopwrittinggoodbye
kiel finally stops writing.
S.K.: wats dis.
(everybody ignores him)
nakshatra: now i should post this.
(kiel approves or doesnt hu cares).
tata
kiel: nano.
I TOLD YOU.
5 comments:
I only have a special appearance, kya harami!!
wat a waste of time..
i love wasting time..:)
madarchoddddddddddd
my work is not proprly displayed.....do something about it...
okie for kiel's satisfaction... the exquisite master peice by kiel in the above text will soon be hightlighted and completed... so all u girls gone wild gals stay tuned... coz kiel is gonna raise his tee ne moment now...
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