Hello

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Hello Everyone,

This is Prakriti, a 22-year old Piscean who is trying to figure out life (and this blog :D).

I am not an intellectual and I do not have intelligent opinions on politics, sports or art. I am not the person who can analyze the economy of this country or comment on inflation and GST. 

This blog would just be my way of expressing what I feel as an individual. I might talk about some movie that I liked and why did it make me cry. At times I would talk about home and how much I miss it. I can talk about books and Bollywood. I can talk about my friends and the FRIENDS (TV show). Once in a while, I will also tell you about the people I have been admiring. I will talk about life and how growing up sucks. 

I mostly live in my own world that is not-so-full of people. Zoning-out is my thing so please don't mind if I ask you to repeat what you just said. :P

So there I am, a huge fan of Phoebe Buffay and in love with Harry Potter. :)

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