Wednesday, December 23, 2009
And the curtains fall...
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Forrest Gumping...
[Jenny turns and looks at him]
Forrest Gump: I'd make a good husband, Jenny.
Jenny Curran: You would, Forrest.
Forrest Gump: ...But you won't marry me.
Jenny Curran: [sadly] ... You don't wanna marry me.
Forrest Gump: Why don't you love me, Jenny?
[Jenny says nothing]
Forrest Gump: I'm not a smart man... but I know what love is
Sunday, December 6, 2009
So far...
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Mumbai 26/11 One Year On
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Head over Feet
Monday, November 16, 2009
:)
Friday, November 13, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
december challenge...
undergrads
Monday, November 9, 2009
Saturday, November 7, 2009
F*** ETS
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Proud me
Thursday, October 29, 2009
'M' for Madness
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Sunday morning ramblings
Thursday, October 22, 2009
'Tumhari Amrita'...
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
In the head of two 25-yr-olds
Sunday, October 18, 2009
DDLJ...
It's the quintessential bollywood movie, it doesn't get any better! SRK & kajol are awesome together. Add to it elements of love, Europe, family values, fights, awesome music....
It's so much fun!! How everyone remembers their favourite scenes/dialogues and says them out aloud a few seconds before they actually come on! Eveyone!
"aisa pehli baar hua hai, satra atthra saalon mein..." :D
"..man, i hate girls!"
"bade bade deshon mein....." :)
"bharosa hai?...khud se zyada"
The "phurrr" vs "aao aao" scene where they feed the pigeons! LOL!!
The sarso ke khet..
'Mehendi laga ke rakhna'..... haaaye! :p
blah
Thursday, October 15, 2009
'somehow i just don't believe it'
Diwali Week..
Friday, October 9, 2009
Whatever
Sunday, October 4, 2009
Friday, October 2, 2009
Jogging and then some...
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Phew!
Monday, September 21, 2009
New somethings...
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Daisies, NYC, Godfather, Pride & Prejudice
It's one movie ma and I thoroughly enjoy. I think if I were to ever visit New York city I would want to see it in the You've Got Mail way. With a bunch of daisies. There was also a time when all I wanted to do with my life was to open a 'shop around the corner'.
Given how upsetting the past few days have been, I did particularly enjoy some of the dialogues more than usual -
Joe - "...On the other hand, I must warn you that when you finally have the pleasure of saying the thing you mean to say at the moment you mean to say it, remorse inevitably follows."
This one though is my absolute favourite - :)
Joe - "It wasn't... personal."
Kathleen - "What is that supposed to mean? I am so sick of that. All that means is that it wasn't personal to you. But it was personal to me. It's *personal* to a lot of people. And what's so wrong with being personal, anyway? ....Whatever else anything is, it ought to begin by being personal."
Kathleen - "...Sometimes I wonder about my life. I lead a small life. Well, valuable, but small. And sometimes I wonder, do I do it because I like it, or because I haven't been brave? So much of what I see reminds me of something I read in a book, when shouldn't it be the other way around? I don’t really want an answer. I just want to send this cosmic question out into the void. So goodnight, dear void. "
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Nothing
Friday, September 11, 2009
End of a something
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Arggghh
I have got an offer to teach at the best undergrad institute in this country for my subject. I have every right to resign from my current institute, according to the terms of the contract. And yet they are not relieving me. I've heard a whole lot of crap about institutional commitment etc - it's surprising they are even saying this to me considering I haven't been paid since July. To add insult to injury they tell me I can teach at 'any other' college from next month - are they blind?! You cannot compare 'the best' to just 'any other'. It's just not done.
Anyway after a day of frantic phonecalls and running around, I have confirmed one thing - No one can stop me from joining the other place.
And please, duniya bhar ki moral obligations mere sir pe nahin hain. Baksh do mujhe. So, it's bound to get unpleasant when I meet the principal tomorrow, but seriously, I just don't care.
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Changes
Just like I was last year when they appointed me at LSR. Moving on to the sister concern now. (Brother concern is more like it!).
Change has been set into motion. Just when I was craving for it.
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Death has it's own way
Tens of thousands of people have begun gathering at his residence, to pay their last respects. Today is also the last day of Ganesh Chaturthi.
Ma predicted it yesterday itself. I was a little more optimisitc. She called it youth. I suppose she's right.
It was also a chance for some of us to catch a glimpse of the Nallamalla forest. I for one had never heard of it till today, and I can safely say the media footage took by breath away. Such a large untouched expanse of forest area in our country...
We were talking about this at college, and JS mentioned that no matter how rich or poor one is; no matter how well known or obscure, in the end death has it's own way.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
September memories
Monday, August 31, 2009
Economist? Me?!
Thursday, August 27, 2009
IPTA - Lost Songs of the Freedom Struggle
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Muuuuuzik
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Econ, death, walks etc
- internal sources of demand stimulus
- greater financial autonomy to the Panchayats
- Sustainable employment opportunities for the poorest
Monday, August 24, 2009
PLEASE
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Flooded!

Friday, August 21, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Dhan Te Nan...!!
So, firstly, please please please watch Kaminey. Finally a Bollywood movie which comes close to being 'different'. Fast paced, good songs, and quite a diversity of characters. Especially in the end when they all come together. Nice!
That apart, since RG was at home this weekend (he's finally done with his Medicine posting), we caught up on alot of things and Ma cooked all his favourite food ;) Saturday, maamu & his family came over for dinner. We all sat at the dining table, with lots of papads, popcorn, sprout salad, seekh-kebabas, and something to drink for everyone. Then began the characteristic singing activity, with (but ofcourse) maamu taking the lead. He & Ma sang many bhajans and Ghalib's prose (?). It gets really funny because they get these looks of professional singers on their faces, and add some emotion to it too, and just about manage to hold the tune! My maami is the only one who can sing in our family, but the rest are definitely not lacking in enthusiasm. RG recited some lines by Keats. He then had to recite them again three times since ma & maamu found them to be too profound and hence needed some time to figure out what Keats could have possibly been trying to convey. Dinner was good too, except everyone was already full with the snacks... And once the clock struck 11 P.M , ma began initiating the goodbyes which in typical Indian way carried on till atleast 11.30!
Sunday was spent shopping - for spectacles. All four of us in the family wear glasses. So they form a large part of our annual investments. Since this was the independence day weekend, about half a dozen places were offering some really good deals, so we decided to check them out. Surprisingly we managed to get ourselves something of our liking, all in one day! I finally gave in and bought a rimless frame - it has taken me months to get around to this, but seeing how the matrimony market functions, it's time we played by the rules. Although I still don't get it. Wearing specs is not a disease. And who doesn't wear them today? And please, don't even begin talking about contacts - I don't understand society's obsession with them. Actually I just can't buy how people are ready to confirm to common ideas of what looks good (in this case). And they propogate it in such a matter-of-fact way that I don't even think they realise that they are espousing views that they hold just to be a part of the collective.
Everyone has to dress the same, talk in the same way, behave in the same way, look the same - someone please tell me why. On second thoughts, don't.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
...Hindustani naam hamara hai...
| A R Rehman - Maa T... |
I remember talking to the lambu yesterday about why eventually I would like to settle down in India. Sure there are plenty of moments when this country/city drives me insane. The States presents the exact opposite in terms of conveniences, infrastructure and I suppose even a better civic sense. Those could be sufficient conditions for a good life but I don't feel they are the always the necessary ones.
How free are we today? We've come a long way since 1947. But as MG said, every freedom also requires some discipline. Possibly we're not as disciplined? (More on this later.)
Anyhow, I like it how 15th August reminds me of reasons why I love being in this country.
The sounds of ghunghroos, of a shehnai, of a koel...
the crowds that make the country work (and sometimes get in the way!)
the colours - reds & oranges for every festival and weddings... And the palette you get to witness in places like Rajasthan.
the emotions - for everything ranging from cricket to politics to religion
the plethore of sights, traditions, festivals, seasons, history - how for almost everything there's a celebration bringing together dozens of extended family members. I like the kites that dot the skies today. The best part is that everyone participates, irrespective of the size of their bank account. The size of sweet boxes and kites might differ, but they are there all the same.
| Yeh Jo Des Hai Ter... |
Aug'15th brings the same feelings I get every time I see an army truck, every time I pass by India Gate, every time I hear my most favourite independence-related song - "ae mere pyare watan..."
| Ae Mere Pyaare Wat... |
I remember how at school, every independence day they would recite Tagore's famous words -
Where the mind is without fear and the head held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by Thee into ever-widening thought and action;
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.
Today does something to my insides. I can't really express it. I can only feel it. And so, from our country, Happy 15th August to you.
Friday, August 14, 2009
(Late) aao, khao, piyo, khisko
A little bit of history is in order. I met the lambu several years back. I don't know which/who I remember more fondly - the big box of chocolates, the person who sent them, or the lambu who got them! However some things about him stood out even then, just as they do today. Firstly (and obviously) the height. Secondly the non-stop chatter (mostly self-praise). Thirdly an awsome sense of humour/wit. And the ruthless teasing. (We can leave out the brains for now.)
Oh and well, he's never ever on time. Never. Not then, not now.
He's also very rude. And one shouldn't try to be nice to him because it just goes waste.
Anyhow, so, after changing the time and venue a several hundred times, his highness made an entrance late in the afternoon, for lunch. We had a mini debate about whether or not I would finance his alcohol (you see, I'm the employed one here.). Thankfully they didn't serve alcohol in the area we were sitting at. He obliged me by ordering the starters. For main course (trust him) we had butter chicken & naan. There's nothing wrong with that. Except I am always reminded of this one conversation I had with D, where we both agreed that this particular food should only be eaten at home, in your night clothes because it's impossible to eat it without everything getting messy. Which was pretty much what happened - atleast to me.
What did we talk about? Well work/studies. Pros and cons of living in the States. And the usual friendly banter (if I can call it that).
Oh, and either he has shrunk or I have become taller ;)
Thursday, August 13, 2009
15th Aug @ College
All that changed last year, once I began teaching. Maybe it's because being on other side of the classroom brings you closer to some of the action. I like it how the flag pole is draped in garlands of Marigold flowers. And how the rose petals fall through as the flag unfurls. (In school I recall how the flag would get stuck and just not unfurl!) Standing erect for the national anthem. But more than that, it's this one feeling I've experienced only at LSR - a place which truly celebrates freedom. Where every 'speech' is geared to appeal to the sensibilites of both, the students & teachers - both primarily women. I'm proud of how the NCC cadets occupy a place of pride at the flag hoisting ceremony. I find it almost freaky when the indian music society sing 'bharat humko jaan se pyaara hai' and I can feel goosebumps right down to my toes.
Where I can see every single traditional dance from the country and yet not get enough of the diversity. Where my eyes well up with tears when they play the NDTV movie 'Remembering Kargil'. And where I can scream, shout, hoot and clap along with the students as I see a slideshow of images (Oscars for Slumdog Millionaire - Meera Kumar the country's first LS speaker - the solar eclispe - Abhinav Bindra's Gold at the Olympics - pictures of rural empowerment etc) set to the tune of A.R.Rahman's 'Ma tujhe salaam'.
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(The video's beautiful too.)
Those two hours of assembly stayed with me all day long. I felt proud, of being a woman in my country today.
P.S. went to CP later with JS. Did shopping. Ate chowmein. Got a call from lambu engineer, he's in town. Might meet up tomorrow.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Happy-10-years!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Tip tip tip tip baarish!!
It has rained!!! :D
Yesterday my students didn't want class because it was too hot. And today, because it was raining! Lucky for them they know my weakness for the monsoon! But jokes apart, we did have class... the way DU college are constructed there are plenty of windows and wide doors through which the rain comes pouring right into the class....sweet sweet sweet!
Didn't want to let the rains go to waste, soooo...got drenched....when the salwaar gets stuck to your ankles, and little bits of sand enter the sandals, and the water drips from the edges of the umbrella onto the bags and books and self....If I didn't have the books & papers, I would have dispensed with the umbrella entirely!
Rains remind me of several things. The way we would run away from the auditorium (Choreo practice) into the HC lawns at DU. How pleasant the Shahjahan-Aurangzeb Road stretch looks (bus route 621) with its neem trees forming the prettiest of canopye across the two sides of the road. And how romantic JNU is when it rains :)
At the end of it all, I like the warmth that comes when you change into a fresh dry pair of clothes.
Monday, August 10, 2009
Munda(n)e
We are going to be in big big trouble if things continue this way. There are water shortages and power failures all over the place. Worse, and more importantly, agriculture is in a crisis mode. To be fair, the agrarian crisis as of today was a disaster waiting to happen. With the pulling back of the State, over the past 10-15 yrs, on all accounts - subsidies, minimum support prices, credit etc - this year's lack of rains has aggravated the problem to a level where people have (finally) begun talking about it in their homes.
The swine flu has struck closer to home. Yesterday a girl from RG's batch of interns at his med school was hospitalised with possible symptoms of the s'flu. RG himself has been unwell this week. We've asked him to commute to the hospital from home for a while. The hospital, and a government one at that, would be the perfect place to catch the infection - the wards, the corridors, or even just his friends - everyone's associated with the same, high, density of people... We had been planning a family getaway to Lansdowne since it's going to be a three day weekend. That plan might just have to be abandoned now...
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Allah Tero Naam
(For an english translation, visit http://sacred-songs.blogspot.com/2007/06/allah-tero-naam.html)
I've never been a very religious person, a fact that can make it difficult to understand the religious fervour I often get to see in my country. I don't go temples unless I absolutely must (read pressure from Ma). And even then I prefer going to the ones which are the least crowded (In Delhi, just two - Birla Mandir, and Sai Baba's). I don't keep fasts. I don't even know the names and stories of all the Gods & Godesses we have - but I do know Lord Krishna is my favourite, and for me that's enough. I suppose it has to do with the atmosphere at home - my parents do believe in a God, and in doing good things and in staying honest. But it ends there. We've always had very very few rituals, ceremonies etc taking place at home. Somewhere science seems to have won over religion - something which Ma strives hard to correct, but we have a very long way to go. At the same time I find myself more open to the idea of going to the Ashram now than ever before. Considering Ma's side of the family has been involved with it since forever, you could say it's high time!
It took me a long time just to even acknowledge my faith in something/someone akin to God. Till I was at DU I felt that whatever happens to me is because of me, because of the choices I make for myself, the hardwork I do or do not put in. I still believe that. What has changed however is my acceptance of the fact that sometimes inspite of everything that I might think I control, things don't go my way - they turn out to be better or well, worse. In hindsight however I have always felt that what I had thought was the 'worse' was actually the 'better'. The need for faith also arises when I think of those times when I just could not understand why certain things happened the way they did - my accident, the surgery going wrong, the episode with C, the current nonsensical arranged marriage process, why AB's boyfriend had to die.....- and it is during those moments that the only thing I can do is to leave it all to someone/something else.
I don't know what prompted this blog. Maybe it's just having too many thoughts & ideas in my head about the kind of life I see for myself - and believing that there's nothing wrong with having all those ideas, and that it will work out when the time is right.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Slow saturday
P.S. RG's rakhi from our cousins in the States arrived yesterday. A nice festive thaali, with the rakhi, tika and a small box of sweets! Booked online from California, order placed to Bombay, sweets would have had to come from Delhi...Where would we be without the wonders of globalisation?
Friday, August 7, 2009
gaane...
Thursday, August 6, 2009
The day that was...
It's the day after Rakhi, and all day I have been genuinely feeling that we Need a holiday the day After the festival. Seriously! It's not a 'want', it's a basic 'need'. Or we just need to change the way we celebrate festivals in (atleast) this city. And RG still owes me....!
Anyhow, back to yesterday. Woke up super early. Got ready. Realised that the new kurta was wearable (can be altered later!) but the salwaar was big. Still wore it though :) Put the sweets etc in different bags. Also packed some of RG's things for the hostel. Tried charging the cellphone as much as was possible. Picked up all the stuff, got into the car, and we began to drive to my Baba's house. On the way I realised I had forgotten the Rakhis at home!! I did kick myself, as much as was possible. I mean, no one does that! Not if you're the sister and you have something like ten brothers to tie rakhis to!!! Turning back was not an option, given the extra insane traffic on a festival like this one.
So we snaked our way from south delhi to north-west. Took about 2 hours. Spent an hour Bua's house. Then it took us another half an hour to my taiji's house, where again we spent about an hour. And then another 30 mins to finally reach baba's house, where we spent 30 mins. At every house we had to drink water, then drink soft drinks/tea, and then eat sweets along with aaloo-puri, or aaloo-chhole. Trust me, even though the women in our family are excellent cooks, it was pleasant only the first time. Oh, as for my cousin brothers, well for once I really wish they would take the initiative and get me something nice! I mean, it's not bad to get the money, but getting a present has a totally different kind of charm to it. (and not a present that their mothers' pick for me - things I can never ever wear/use!). Got lots of chocolate hampers though :D
From north-west dilli, we moved towards the hospital. Another 1.5 hours on the road and not a single nice song on the radio. At the hosp, RG had just gotten off duty, so half an hour later, we finally set out for naani's house - another 45 mins! I entered their house, and crashed on the bed in an AC room. I felt tired and all ickky in the hot weather. Amazing lunch (again aaloo-puri) awaited us. After which other distant relatives began arriving. RG was pretty generous this year round, atleast to L! More than even what maamu was to ma! Lol!! We stayed there for dinner and watched 'Step-Up 2' and 'Confessions of a shopaholic' (the guy in it is so cuuute!)- yes, chick flicks I know, but my brain by then could only process those. Left at 9 P.M, reached home at 11. Only to realise I started with classes in the morning today, and not the afternoon as I had thought. As if that was not enough, I also realised that the 3-day weekend I'd been looking forward to is the next weekend, not this one. You cannot imagine the degree to which my mood plummetted then.
Woke up today morning, grumbling all the while about the uselessness of having tutorials in the first half of the day! (Ma & papa conveniently ignored me!). I was tired all day at college. Sleepy too. And I had to prepare the lectures too. Managed somehow. Plus it was JS' birthday, how could I not have known?! Arranged for a little something for her from all of us in the dept. I've also been missing prag and nam, now that they've moved to other colleges....
Oh, and yesterday, after ages, I spoke to S. He's started using terms of endearment while he talks to both P & me! Lol! Spoke to P today morning, and we decided it's best we enjoy it while it lasts!!
Phew...that's about it I think. To quote someone, I don't even know how I could punch in these, blame yourself for that :)
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
RakshBandhan 2009
Oh, and after several years, I have got myself something new to wear tomorrow! And yes, it's a chhutti (how can it not be, in an all-girls' college!).Sunday, August 2, 2009
August!!
Watched The Hangover, it's such a riot! :D And another movie, 'Hamlet 2' which was weird but grows on you gradually! Plus the dept trip is coming up later this month, so more fun on the horizon. And the independence day weekend is also an extended one this year. I do like august!
Friday, July 31, 2009
"I have to meet a boy..."
Then NJM was asking us to stay till later in the evening for the union freshers' welcome. Everyone had their 'excuses' ready - kids at home, in-laws at home etc etc. I ofcourse don't fall in that cateogory. But somehow I was so exhausted that I just told her "I have to go meet a boy". That was followed by me being smothered with hugs & kisses from all of them! They wanted to know if he was coming to college, so all of them could 'meet' (interview) him :)
The boy has come and gone. Let's see what happens.
My nephew has also come over. He's all of 15 months, has just begun to walk, has wrecked our house and is an absolute darling!
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Tired...
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Mid-week monsoon traffic...any gift ideas?
Classes are going fine. This year's Freshers' welcome is coming up. Apparently so is a department trip :D AND so is rakshabandhan, that sweet sweet festival. I'm open to suggestions for a gift for RG....
I should go talk to M, apparently she's been stuck with a flooded house and no electricity since last night. Lol!
Sunday, July 26, 2009
I have to take up Sen's capabilities approach in one of my classes tomorrow. Needless to say I have been super lazy this weekend. Which is probably why I find myself confused right now, about functionings and freedoms and capabilities. BUT I am not going to bed till I figure it out. It's there in my brain. I just need to be able to explain it to 40 other people....
RG's home today. Parents should be landing in another few hours. From tomorrow, it will be back to the normal home routine :p
Friday, July 24, 2009
Of Vamps & a "quirky character"
So, back to the vamp-dream. M had a big solid laugh :D I have a feeling I haven't heard the end of this for some time to come. We then went to shop at Nalli where she convinced me to do loads of shopping....this, when I had planned to not pick a single thing (as if that was going to work, considering it's one of my favouritest stores.)
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Tip tip tip tip baarish!
Santushti in work...
Work is good. Preparing for the classes takes up most of the time, but honestly I don't mind! I think it almost serves as an escape route, to avoid thinking about other stuff. Although Prag & I did have a super long conversation yesterday, about faculty appointments in the Univ and the prospect of having to meet more random guys. It's funny how six months down the line we are so much more clear about what we are looking for in a life partner - and given the lack of change in mindsets of people here, I think we still have some time to ourselves. People's true colours really do come out once you begin interacting with them in this regard - all the s0-called 'exposure' and 'education' and 'liberalism' comes through. I shall not dwell more on this right now, since anyway the entire ordeal is going to restart from next week. Parents come home this sunday...
I think I've written previously too, about how much I love the college structures in this univ. It's a world away from the rest of the noise and etc.
A word on practically being baby-sat by my grandmother. I love my nani to pieces. But honestly, if I hear one more discourse on religious values; the degradation of morals in todays' youth; 'adjustments' required by girls once they get married; the amount of poisonous chemicals in every single thing that we eat; the amount of time we spend on computers; why non-veg food is bad for us etc etc etc...I will scream. I don't want to decide today, what we will eat for breakfast, lunch & dinner today & tomorrow. I don't want to discuss how the maids work in our house, since that pattern is a mutually acceptable one they, and we, have reached over a period of time. I don't want to change that pattern. I don't want to discuss why all the men I have met so far have been utterly disappointing. I just don't. And if this gets worse then I seriously will scream. I know she comes from a completely different time when things were very very different, but times have changed and all I can say is, move with the times. I am done with trying to keep up with her views and trying to reach a middle ground. I now know why Aa & La are the way they are....
Sunday, July 19, 2009
The bad & the good...
Later on I went through a friend's blog. उसने कुछ इतना ख़ास नहीं लिखा था, लेकिन पता नहीं क्यूँ, उसे पढ़ कर इतना अच्छा लगा....बहुत अच्छा...
Friday, July 17, 2009
Back@work
Our dept timetable seems to be unsually skewed this time! Way too many tutorials in between lecs. I have a 3b this time, I taught them last year so it should be fine. I also have 2b, a class considered by some as pretty bad (= naughty!) !...well well, we shall see :D
I was also introduced to a recent grad from our dept, who happened to know me in a 'roundabout way' since she works at McKC. I didn't even bother asking through who! Thankfully I had to rush to the library at the time.
The weather's been strange. There are clouds but not enough for rain. There is wind, but the sun's too strong. And there's humidity. Ugh!
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
At Long last...
I wish parents would hurry up and return. It's been odd, having to decide things about work & studieswithout them being around. No matter how many other people I've spoken to, and there have been quite a few, it's not the same sense of reassurance.
RG is also coming home tomorrow. Naani's been around since ma left, and for once I'm glad I wasn't left home alone.
Monday, July 13, 2009
The Proposal
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Catching up...
Called up P for birthday wishes...
In the evening, met up with D. She did some shopping after which we went for some dinner -pizza. Our waiter was extra-caring! He did everything short of sitting down with us at the table! Lol! D & I talked about the same old brand new things...felt good :D
Friday, July 10, 2009
Update
I was hoping to being home alone, but well they never let me be! Naani's coming tomorrow. For a while. Then we'll see.
Oh btw, today is UD's bday! Lol! RG reminded me enough to mention he finds it odd to speak to his younger cousins over the phone! Some things never change :)
And, I now have a little more respect for Rakhi than I did earlier. She can make some sense at times!
As for the rest, the two most pressing issues in my life right now, I am not worried! Seriously, what is wrong with me?!?!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
New New new!!
A Brand new, nice, workable plan :D [M knows! & approves!]
I am the happys!
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
The End
However something tells me this was the absolute last time. As for the Irish proverbs, they stand for a point in time which has finally passed me by. And no, I don't want to be friends, Thank you very much. I deserve better. Much better.
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Sweeeet Wimbledon'09
I was watching DDLJ after Years...then shifted to tennis....WHAT an Amazing mens' single wimbledon final it was! Roger Federer wins, beats Pete Sampras' record, that too in the most gripping 5th set match EVERRRRR!!!!! I mean, 16-14???!? It could kill you just to watch it on tv!!! Andy Roddick did make up for Nadal's absence, but well...I never really missed Nadal! Roddick does have a super serve but well, a serve doesn't make you the best!
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Sweet Home Alabama
Well Well Well, bumped into C's mom at Anokhi today. I think in Harry Potter they say that there are always signs, which the mudbloods always miss. I really don't know how I feel about signs, but I've been getting quite a few of them over the past 3-4 days. And I don't like them because I don't know what on earth they mean!! Anyhow meeting C's mom wasn't all that bad, I mean she is rather sweet. One day I'd really like to tell her about everything...maybe.
I am now watching Sweet Home Alabama...for the n'th time. I'm so glad they're showing it this month! I just so love that movie! :) Especially when he asks her to marry him! "Pick one"...Awww...! And that look in Jake's eyes through out the movie....n the ending ofcourse... just *sigh*