INFJ Confession #2819

Is it all INFJs or just me? I seem to attract and be attracted to narcissists! Somehow too it always blindsides me once I figure it out. Also it seems like either someone gets super attached to me and thinks I’m the love of their life while I’m like meh or they’re not interested in me at all. Have others experienced this?

عن المغيرة بن شعبة  رضي الله عنه قال:  قام النبيُّ صلَّى اللهُ عليه وسلَّم حتى تورَّمَتْ قدَماه ، فقيل له : غفَر اللهُ لك ما تقدَّم من ذَنْبِك وما تأخَّر ، قال : ( أفلا أكونُ عبدًا شَكورًا ) . صحيح البخاري 4836 ومسلم2819

Narrated Al-Mughira: The Prophet (ﷺ) used to offer night prayers till his feet became swollen. Somebody said, to him,“ "Allah has forgiven you, your faults of the past and those to follow.” On that, he said, “Shouldn’t I be a thankful slave of Allah)?” Sahih AlBukhari 4836

USC-MSA web (English) reference : Vol. 6, Book 60, Hadith 360
Arabic reference : Book 65, Hadith 4836
Sahih Muslim 2819 b
In-book reference : Book 52, Hadith 78
USC-MSA web (English) reference : Book 39, Hadith 6773

The ridge before the Mount Allen summit (2819 m/9,249 ft) via Centennial Ridge Trail. 16km in and out. The highest maintained trail in the Canadian Rockies with a 1,340 m/4,400 ft gain.

We ran in to a black bear near the trail head on the way out, and I yelled rude things at it while waving a hatchet until it got bored and ambled off.

Revealed (Request).

Anonymous: Are requests still open? if so, could you do one where you order for Kylo to take his mask off and he does (with great hesitance) and you kiss him and then walk away as if nothing happened? Thank you ;)

A/N: Here ya go.

You rapped your fingers against the door of closet 2819-F.

Of course, you didn’t have the clearance code to get into the supply closet by yourself. Heaven forbid that a riot control storm trooper squad leader had access to paperclips and staplers. Then again, after the elimination of the Starkiller base, the First Order probably couldn’t spare the stuff…

Anyways, it didn’t matter that you didn’t have the code for the closet; you didn’t need it to get inside.

After a few moments of waiting, the door opened outwards. You walked carefully inside and closed the door securely behind you.

It was dark for a few moments before a light went on inside the closet. A shiny black mask appeared in front of your face and you nearly screamed from fright.

“Remove your helmet.”

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Happy “Suddenly Become Anti-Capitalist and Throw Around the Cliché ‘Hallmark Holiday’ Because You’re Too Bitter to Just Have a Normal Day and Watch Netflix and Maybe Touch Yourself a Little and Then Buy a Shit Ton of Half-Off Chocolate Tomorrow” Day.

And to all a good night.

P.S. “Singles Awareness Day” stopped being clever in middle school. Be positive.

DAY 2819

The Grand, Kolkata               Dec  23,  2015             Wed  9: 08 pm

Ef Birthday 

Birthday - EF Irfan Nuyani ,

Anu Uttam

Thursday, December 24, 2015

To Irfan and Anu .. see how their names almost rhymn .. Irfan NUyani and ANU Uttam ..birthday wishes to the two of you from all of us .. may this new year be a beginning of all that you wish and may have missed so far .. lots of love form us all ..

And another day comes to an end and almost beckons towards the end of another Year .. a year of the 15 .. 2015 !!

Looking at what has been 2015 and looking forward to the turn of the year to 2016 .. what brings it .. what combines it brings about .. what apprehensions .. what expectations .. and what assumptions ..

And I gloat and float over the film of immense stupendous quality -

Bajirao Mastani ..

A painting made to move .. a work of art that speaks .. faces and talents that abide within its precincts .. the lilt of the strain that turn melody into a sensitive wire within us, when struck or strung, moves in rhythmic beats of the heart, pounding at the doors of the unseen, to endeavour it to be seen … and heard !!

The master that, greyed in his exploits, guides and visions the intimate clarity and detail .. the conductor of this philharmonic, playing between, what is desired and what destined .. that gentle and thinly voiced piccolo searching for an acknowledgement .. and then the sudden annoyance of the heavy strings and drums and orchestra, clanging its presence with the deepth of a resounding bass, signifying what has been desired cannot be fulfilled, for destiny plays truant and tyrannical in troubled minds .. !!

And you stop silently and wonder .. wonder at its execution, at its completion, at its ending and its fulfilment .. 

No .. fulfilment would be wrong to demarcate its precincts .. fulfilment is subjective, real, present , visible or felt ..

It would have to be that which embraces the objective .. the indescribable and the unknown  impartial, real and empirical .. harbouring such accolade that it hurts .. for it is unbiased .. !!

I need to live with it more and perhaps a little more ..

The sentiments of faith come within us and we bring forth the matter without ..

Wishes as always for these occasions and these memory filled moments in the younger days and nights of Allahabad, and of Sherwood .. and more recently of Kolkata , then Calcutta .. and the mass getting togethers, and the celebrations at various centres and homes and places of worship .. so much happened and so much needed to happen .. they were the days of yore and no more ..

My love to all .. and wishes for a very Merry Xmas and the happiness of a New Year … a year that writes with us, thus - 2016 ..!!!

Love and more ..

Amitabh Bachchan