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11-year-old Houla massacre survivor tells how his family was slaughtered.
Speechless.
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Centuries have gone by and i’m still lost in the spirals of sadness. I fear the unknown and cry for the known. I regret what i’ve done and fantasize what i fail to do. I long for the love i never had, neglecting the affection i receive.
I am in the conquest of conquering what is not destined for me. I kill all that is only mine. I always want what i never had, never looking at all that i had. I overlook the beauties right in front of my eyes to search for those far beyond the horizon.
I’m everything and yet nothing, i understand the most, just not myself.
I am ME, in search of ME.
I AM THE HUMAN-BEING
Anjali: He came from India…
Rahul: If he came from India, should I make him sit on my head? Do you know what India’s population is? If everyone came here, where would we sleep?
Anjali: Rahul-
Rahul: No, No, I’ll do this. I’ll go to the Heathrow airport and stand there and I’ll invite everyone coming from India saying “Bhaiyya, Bhaiyya, come. Come to my house. My wife is crazy. She’s absolutely mental!”
Pooja: You’re being RUDE!
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Currently having.
these.are.heavenn.
Best cupcakes I’ve ever, ever had.
Little eid favours we made. Just came across the pictures. They were heaven, I must say. I don’t like to brag, but someone’s got culinary skillsss. ^_^
Chocolate sponge. Le sister made. Lol, the cupcakes on top look retarded, just trying to have some fun and coming up with the weirdest cakes. Think we passed. :D