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Woman is the nigger of the world Yes she is...think about it Woman is the nigger of the world Think about it...do something about it We make her paint her face and dance If she won't be a slave, we say that she don't love us If she's real, we say she's trying to be a man While putting her down, we pretend that she's above us Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave of the slaves Ah, yeah...better scream about it We make her bear and raise our children And then we leave her flat for being a fat old mother hen We tell her home is the only place she should be Then we complain that she's too unworldly to be our friend Woman is the nigger of the world...yes she is If you don't believe me, take a look at the one you're with Woman is the slave to the slaves Yeah...alright...hit it! We insult her every day on TV And wonder why she has no guts or confidence When she's ...

even laughter in literature has the male gender...we laugh at them using them

a)http://www.susanmdailey.com/nobody_loves_me.htm b)Worms (1) Nobody likes me, everybody hates me Think I'll go and eat worms Long thin skinny ones, short fat juicy ones See how they wriggle and squirm Bite their heads off, suck their juice out Throw their skins away You should see how well I thrive On worms three times a day c)Worms (2) Nobody likes me Everybody hates me! I'm gonna eat some worms Chorus (Repeat after each verse) Long, slim slimey ones Short, fat juicy ones Itsy, bitsy, fuzzy, wuzzy worms First you get a bucket Then you get a shovel Oh how they wiggle and squirm First you pull the heads off Then you suck th guts out Oh how they wiggle and squirm Down goes the first one Down goes the second one Oh how they wiggle and squirm Up comes the first one Up comes the second one Oh how they wiggle and squirm Everybody likes me Nobody hates me! Why did I eat those worms? Chop up their heads and Squeeze out their juice And throw their tails away Nobody knows how I survive ...

the light at the end of tunnel is the train thats about to kill you. such is life.

i wilalish i wololosh in malalanki lalaland the lalaland where alaly was balalon a malalanki kilalised me alalon my chilalik and salaled good balaloi to alalool.(2) sadly for me i dont remember the remaining lyrics. I went to the animals fair the birds and the beasts were there where the light of the moon the giddy bear moon was comding his golden hair the monkey gave a jump right on the elephant's trunk the elephant sneezed and fell on the tree what happened to the monkey monkey monkey??? what happened to the monkey monkey monkey??? this song was taught to us by Ciyu (See-yu) i learnt it like this...so dont know the accuracy of the lyrics..but they are almost right :D

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sometimes you are not overjoyouys..but plain happy and suddenly small things make you feel smaller! a dead baby lizard in our bathroom made me feel guilty.sad.bad. did i kill it by mistake? isnt it another being even if people are disgusted by it? but then i dont feel the same for cockaroach (though i could never kill it by myself) if it was a human ..how would i feel? all this after me being such a violent person. why do i try to understand these things? and not suceed. answers..life is either about finding them or want to find them.

well i am doing lots of free publicity for JK...he better pay me soon :D

However Frank I am and will be, I will never be able to speak some things openly to the respective people,or in some situation i would rather that people udnerstand the unsaid... in vain most of the time...but as ever... i'm a HOPER :)

i think a lot about kids,about lots of stuff..serious,not serious,silly !!!!a lot! kids they are a joy,no matter how bugged i am with anything or even with the kid itself...i realise i cant really hate kids...even if i try to atleast dislike them (but yes some kids i avoid....with sincerity) they are few people i know who adore kids in any forms! my dad followed by my mom top the list. even with immense denial my lovely sister follows chin,d,(i think veer finds kids amusing in general :)), santosh,lalli,ramu(Rima Singh),shom shamee,sats i'm glad i know these people atleast for one reason :) dont change :)

Dont get confused.its nothing about music(directly) Today went and saw back to back movies. Provoked. The Namesake. Missed the begining (first part of the first scene) maintianing the record with whihcever movies i've seen with Ic. Provoked: Mild music.Neat. Aishwarya Rai ..Wasted..She can finally act and she was used movie whihc could be so much more deep.Naveen Andrews is hateable (which is good). CASTING my dear moviemakers is very important.on one hand is the nicely casted Aishwarya Rai,an almost well cast Naveen Andrews(are any punjabis soo dark asked C...i didnt have an answer to that..am open to answers).Nandita Das..oh my god why was she cast in that role...nothing very Londoni about her,she seemed to have just been flown from India to deal with the case.Bad job. Issue can be made to touch cords a little more deeper. But you will think defiinitely after watching this film.Stuff i thought/am thinking of Quite does not translate to quite always. Judging people from their deed...

Indian History : Supposedly written by a schoolboy with all original spellings: (the blogger of this blog doubts this big time but who cares...just read on) The original inhabitants of ancient India were called Adidases, who lived in two cities called Hariappa and Mujhe-na-Daro. These cities had the best drain system in the world and so there was no brain drain from them Ancient India was full of myths which have been handed down from son to father. A myth is a female moth. A collection of myths is called mythology, which means stories with female caricatures. One myth says that people in olden times worshipped monkeys because they were our incestors. In olden times there were two big families in India. One was called the Pandava and the other was called the Karova. They fought amongst themselves in a battle called Mahabharat, after which India came to be known as MeraBharat Mahan. In midevil times India was ruled by the Slave Dienasty. So named because they all died a nasty death. The...

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the colour of happiness the colour of sad i'm feeling it right now :) itll pass to get me more colours of the rainbow,more real than the ones in the rainbow.