memories..

A laazy Sunday afternoon, the rain drops are falling on my window panes. The sky is colored in shades of blue and violet simultaneously. Well who wouldn't enjoy waking up today and being alive just to witness the magic of nature. Well today i would like to share a few lines from the movie i watched sometime back. The Holiday. It is quite well known amongst people who google 'movies to watch after a bad breakup'. Anyways i watched it and somehow kate winslet makes me feel like im her.. in the movie that is. I'm wondering how long it will take me to move on. Counting days... well here are a few lines from the movie which remained with me thus putting it up on my blog.

I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible, and how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you, and it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get, or gyms you join, or how many glasses of chardonnay you drink with your girlfriends... you still go to bed every night going over every detail and wonder what you did wrong, or how you could have misunderstood, and how in the hell for that brief moment you could think that you were that happy. And sometimes you can even convince yourself that he'll see the light and show up at your door. And after all that, however long all that may be, you'll go somewhere new, and you'll meet people who make you feel worthwhile again, and little pieces of your soul will finally come back. And all that fuzzy stuff, those years of your life that you wasted, that will eventually begin to fade.