ques que se'

the little teeny weeny french that i know..thanks to insane reading of Barbra Cartland :)
..after having an insanely long night ..today was a JUST superb!!! things have a way of going wrong or just falling on you all at once. sort of like someone sitting witha bucket of all possible things that COULD happen and dump them on you..whooosshh!you are drenched.and you cant dry it off because the dryer installed in the universe has stopped working. you look your worst(although that is not what you intended when you woke up after the power nap this morning), everyone thought you were going to the beach..umm err NO!!!!i was just sort of blind this morning.
the idea of yet another 6/7 hourse straight in front of the pc was not something i fancied today..and then looking at black /darkgray/ medium gray/ light gray and lightesttttt gray....is anyone getting dizzy here.
and this still hasnt ended..tried sleeping for an hour but saas bhi kabhie bahoo blared around me..and instead of a quick neend all my REM or RAM(whatever it is that you dream in)recorded was bright colors and lots of loud women screaming.
ah!
but i have hope that this will allbe ok..and i will be happy.
someone wrote the song "ankhion say soli maray larki kamal....dhishoom"and it brought back old memories and the fact that it all works out...as long as i belive in happy songs.
hmm now why did i title this ques que se'????anyway..just flauting some ripped off french;)