Masti Khor Kaam Chors #2*|Invites Only|* - Page 97

Originally posted by: fairy17

Omg same here! I honestly tell everyone..mujhe KOI tech nahi chahiye, I'll live..bas my laptop is very azeez to me 😳

sameee. my laptop is my life, its my jaan. ❤️😆  yes i'm weird.

Originally posted by: InvisibleSmile

i have a vengeance against phones, seriously after seeing my friends totally obsessed with texting, i was like never gonna get a phone, its so annoying every second mein text atte rehte hain!😡

Originally posted by: InvisibleSmile

 Types Of Proposals:

1. I Love U
2. I Want To Spend My Rest Of Life Wid U.
3. Will U Marry Me ?
... .
But The Latest And Favorite One Now..
.

Wanna B My Chammak Challo..??

🤣🤣🤣🤣

Originally posted by: InvisibleSmile

sameee. my laptop is my life, its my jaan. ❤️😆  yes i'm weird.

Originally posted by: InvisibleSmile

 Types Of Proposals:

1. I Love U
2. I Want To Spend My Rest Of Life Wid U.
3. Will U Marry Me ?
... .
But The Latest And Favorite One Now..
.

Wanna B My Chammak Challo..??

🤣🤣🤣🤣

Wanna be my bhaiya ... lolzzz 😆😆

im Back...
uff i hatee this loadshedding!!
cant wait till my generator gets fixed!!

Originally posted by: fairy17

 

Nahi nahi you're not! 😆 meri bhi jaan hai..isi mein mera sab kuch hojata hai 😳

Originally posted by: -Grace-

shiza i do tht too lekin free flow ke lioye bhi kuch chahiye lol

and i wished i never even used a computer! lol

i think i hate tech cus mera koi kaam zindagi mein smoothly nahi hota lol

aww jani, don't hate the helper :P my friend says that whenever i badmouth my computer😆
free flow ke liye you don't necessarily need a specific idea, i just start randomly like now -

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how long had it been?

she was sitting before the window, looking out to this beautiful world and all she could think of was how it would feel to be in the warmth of the sun, dance along the breeze, and be lost among many strangers. But she couldn't do either, she was chained to these four walls, these were her life. She knew whatever she had was these walls, she could talk to them and they would hear her but who would smile back and tell her all would be okay, who was going to make the pain go away. There was no one, and the one who was here, only wanted her for his fancy. she was of nothing more than a toy for him, he would never let her free until his desires were filled.

Originally posted by: Rabz_14

im Back...
uff i hatee this loadshedding!!
cant wait till my generator gets fixed!!