tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-246007712024-03-20T01:47:27.831+05:30A Day In The Life Of An Ordinary Ex-TeenagerThere's no dark side of the moon really. Matter of fact it's all dark. - Pink FloydMeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.comBlogger89125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-70466930063455293222009-03-02T01:48:00.000+05:302009-03-02T15:07:15.725+05:30Aargh!<p>I am angry and upset and confused and indignant. I'm dazed and sad and bewildered and hurt.</p><p></p><p>Maybe i overreact. Maybe i expect too much. Maybe i'm too idealistic. I don't know.</p><p></p><p>I want to run away and stay next to a beach and read Wodehouse and listen to the Beatles and drink vodka with pepsi. I want to make new friends and do new things and learn how to play the guitar <em>properly</em> and open a restaurant for a living. </p><p></p><p>P.S. - I hate pretentious people and people who don't vote. Yes i am opinionated. So what?</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-20185631380342645292009-02-19T01:58:00.001+05:302009-02-20T00:04:16.443+05:30Trivial Trivia<p>Is it just me or does everyone have a masochistic streak in them? It's a little worrying if that's not the case. So in case you do as well, do let me know.</p><p></p><p>I have my college farewell on the 3rd of March. The whole idea is still slightly surreal. I'm finding it unbelievably difficult to accept the fact the college is, in fact, pretty much over. I'm not feeling sad yet, coz it's not exactly sunk in. Funny. Guess once realization strikes, that'll warrant another post. For the time being, you guys can take a look <em><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2007/05/retrospection.html">here</a></em> and <em><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2008/05/month-of-may.html">here</a></em>, to get an idea of what it felt like after 1st year and 2nd year got over, respectively. </p><p></p><p>What's worrying me more than anything else of late is the thought that the coming year is a closed book. For the first time in my life, i have absolutely no idea where i'm heading. Scary is an understatement. I'm dreading the end of college. *brrrrr*</p><p></p><p>On a more frivolous note, anyone following Roadies? I am ashamed to admit that every saturday, at 7 pm, i am glued to MTV. But what the hey, they've got some really fascinating people on the show this time. Is anyone hoping that devarshi's the next one to go?</p><p></p><p>Pardon the digression, i cannot help but digress. It's a failing i've been trying to rein in, but nothing's worked so far. Suggestions on what can be done are welcome. </p><p></p><p>In any case, i've pretty much lost track of what this post was suppossed to be all about, so we'll leave that for another day. I am awfully sleepy, and awfully glad about the fact that tomorrow is a DUTA strike, so i can sleep in (one reason i'm positive i'll miss DU for; impromptu strikes. :-D).</p><p></p><p>So until next time, goodbye, and go watch Billu (Barber). You won't yawn more than halpf a dozen times, and you'll help poor Shahrukh Khan recover some of his money. I mean c'mon, do your good deed of the day, the man's recovering from a surgery. I did it, purely out of selfless motives (Actually i went primarily in the hopes that i'd get to see lots of SRK. However, sadly, that did not happen).</p><p></p><p>P.S. - I went to buy my farewell sari today, n did not find anything. *sob*</p><p>My last resort is Fabindia. Pray for me. </p><p></p><p>God i really am frivolous. </p><p></p><p></p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-59745821451003907432009-02-05T21:45:00.003+05:302009-02-05T21:53:16.590+05:30Tag!<p>This is a <em>tag</em>, if i can call it that, that i got on facebook (was not even aware that stuff like this existed on social networking sites. :-p). Anyway, it seemed like fun, so i decided to do it here instead. It has no name, so i shall presumptiously give it a name. :-D</p><p></p><p>So this is the "One Word" tag. Not too original, i accept, but cut me some slack, i'm old now. Anyway, the basic idea is that there are a few (actually QUITE A FEW) questions, which must be answered in one word. So without further ado, here we go. </p><p></p><p>1. Where is your cell phone? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Pocket</span></p><p></p><p>2. Your significant other? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Fascinating</span></p><p></p><p>3. Your hair? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Independent</span></p><p></p><p>4. Your mother? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Incredible</span></p><p></p><p>5. Your father? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Interesting</span></p><p></p><p>6. Your favorite? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Deep</span></p><p></p><p>7. Your dream last night? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Disturbing</span></p><p></p><p>8. Your favorite drink? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Caffeine</span></p><p></p><p>9. Your dream/goal? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Happiness</span></p><p></p><p>10. What room you are in? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Noisy</span></p><p></p><p>11. Your hobby? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Books</span></p><p></p><p>12. Your fear? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Loneliness</span></p><p></p><p>13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Happy</span></p><p></p><p>14. Where were you last night? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Home</span></p><p></p><p>15. Something that you are not? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Loud</span></p><p></p><p>16. Muffins? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Dee-li-cious</span></p><p></p><p>17. Wish list item? <span style="color:#ff0000;">B-School</span><span style="color:#333333;">......yes i am a geek. :-p</span></p><p></p><p>18. Where you grew up? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Delhi!! :-D</span></p><p></p><p>19. Last thing you did? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Ate</span></p><p></p><p>20. What are you wearing? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Red</span></p><p></p><p>21. Your TV? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Near-Addiction </span><span style="color:#333333;">(2 words i know.....so kill me)</span></p><p></p><p>22. Your pets? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Strays</span></p><p></p><p>23. Friends? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Support-system</span></p><p></p><p>24. Your life? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Fun</span></p><p></p><p>25. Your mood? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Sleepy</span></p><p></p><p>26. Missing some one? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Possibly</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">.....</span></p><p></p><p>27. Car? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Dad's. :-p</span></p><p></p><p>28. Something you're not wearing? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Watch</span></p><p></p><p>29. Your favorite store? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Bookstores!!!</span></p><p></p><p>30. Your favorite color? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Multiple </span><span style="color:#333333;">(way too difficult to pick one)</span></p><p></p><p>31. When is the last time you laughed? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Today</span></p><p></p><p>32. Last time you cried? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Today </span><span style="color:#333333;">(as you can see, i'm manic-deppressive)</span></p><p></p><p>33. One place that I go to over and over? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Subway!</span></p><p></p><p>34. One person who texts me regularly? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Rahul</span></p><p></p><p>35. My favorite place to eat? <span style="color:#ff0000;">C</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">an i pick cuisine-wise? Otherwise the question is unbearably difficult. </span></p><p></p><p>36. My favorite food? <span style="color:#ff0000;">Refer to previous answer.</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#333333;">I am not tagging anyone, not yet at least. Or no wait, i have a better idea, i tag everyone who comments on this post. Please do not let that stop you from commenting. I promise to not enforce the rule. :-)</span></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color:#333333;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#333333;">Anyway, i am off to have dinner. Mum's getting slightly hysterical. Until next time, goodbye, and good night. </span></p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-29097653313789270872009-02-04T20:19:00.002+05:302009-02-04T20:48:38.591+05:30Morrie<p>Tuesdays With Morrie is not a book one can read casually on board the U-Special. I learnt that the hard way. You feel sad when the book ends, coz you're not ready to let go just as yet. You wish you'd known someone like Morrie, to help you prioritise things accordingly to what <em>really </em>matters. You want to hold him and laugh with him and learn to cry unabashedly when things go wrong. You want him to tell you if you've been running after the wrong things all along. But most of all you want to cherish everything you have, and value the people around you way more than that new car you've been wanting to buy.</p><p> </p><p>Thank you Morrie, for coming into my life, however brief a period it might have been for. </p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-14897885282450068842009-01-27T18:55:00.001+05:302009-01-27T18:57:26.438+05:30Back in Business Baby!<p>Guess who's back, back again....shady's back, tell a friend!</p><p> </p><p>Well not really, it's actually me who's back, permanently i hope. I beg forgiveness for the unbelievably lame comeback-line. After having disappeared for more than half a year, i'm back; older, quieter and hopefully smarter. :-D</p><p> </p><p>In case you haven't noticed, the name of my blog has changed from "A Day in the Life of an Ordinary Teenager" to "A Day in the Life of an Ordinary Ex-Teenager". Yes, alas, it's true. I am no longer a <em>teen</em>, which means i'm <em>ooooooooooooold</em>! *sob* It's been a while now that i've been 20, so i've had time to get used to the idea. Nevertheless, that does not mean i like it. Hmph. But oh what the hell, it happens to everyone. :-p</p><p> </p><p>Anyway, i guess i owe everyone (or anybody who's still around) an update. So let's see, here goes nothing.</p><p> </p><p>In case you've been paying attention, you must have gathered that i am now 20. So let's not dwell on that anymore. </p><p> </p><p>I am a few months away from graduating. Surreal.</p><p> </p><p>Took a whole bunch of MBA exams and am now hoping to get through someplace decent. At the risk of sounding conceited, it would be pretty sad to end up in a crummy MBA-school after SRCC. In case nothing works out this year, i'll be left with no option but to drop a year, and work. Which i'm really not too keen on doing. Plus i haven't got placed yet. :-p</p><p> </p><p>Have switched from a nosering to a black stud. Mixed responses. Some people liked it. My brother thought i looked like a south-indian fisherwoman. But what the hey, i like it!</p><p> </p><p>Was pleasantly surprised to find out that someone other than Mika or Stereo Nation(!!!) would be performing at Crossroads in my final year in college, and hence would not be forced to go to Polo Grounds or Mecca(the Hindu fest) on pop night. Consequently, nearly got crushed to death in the mad rush that ensued to watch KK perform. Saw Parikrama perform at Hindu, which means i got to see them play all three years as a DU student, for which i am very glad. Take a look <a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2006/11/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni_17.html">here</a> to find out about the beginning of my <em>relationship</em>, if i can call it that, with Parikrama. :-p</p><p> </p><p>Anyway, guess that's enough info for the time being. One must not bore one's readers. </p><p> </p><p>Got back from Jaipur last night. And i am in love with the city. It is a BEAUTIFUL city, and i was sad about having to come back to Delhi. Three days just aren't enough to enjoy the place. I loved everything about Jaipur - the forts and palaces(which are breathtaking), the food, Chokhi Dhani, the camels(!!) plus the hotel we were staying in. It's a haveli converted into a hotel. It was absolutely gorgeous. Anyway, am dying to go back and see the places i missed. </p><p> </p><p>Okay, this has gone on for too long, and i must stop. So i shall vamoose, though only temporarily.</p><p> </p><p>Goodbye, and until next time, enjoy the weather. It's not gonna last!</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-21096618354118287682008-05-16T11:54:00.002+05:302008-05-16T12:46:31.329+05:30Tag undone!<p>Whaddyaknow, it's TAG TIME! Arunima tagged me twice(!), and i shall attempt to finish one of them today. Being a lazy bum, the second tag will be attended to some other day. Before starting the tag, let's get the preliminaries out of the way. Nothing much to report. It's lovely having nothing constructive to do after more than a month of exams. Life's revolving around sleeping, eating, shopping, meeting up with friends, talking on the phone and IPL to a certain extent. I'm pretty worried about tonight's match. Life's pretty frivolous for the time being, and i'm not complaining. :-D</p><p> </p><p> *sends up a silent prayers for the knights*</p><p> </p><p>I am also a little sick of delhi and need a vacation real bad. </p><p> </p><p>I bought a book called 'Five past midnight in Bhopal' by Dominique Lapierre. I've just started reading it and it's been brilliant so far. I've also rediscovered 'Interpretation of Dreams' (Sigmund Freud, for the uninitiated), and it's making very little sense to me. The dream analyses are fun though. I had tried reading it a few years back and it had made absolutely no sense to me. So i figure i've become smarter since then. Freud has a really gigantic Oedipus fixation. Slightly creepy. But what the hey, it's highly interesting.</p><p> </p><p>I haven't seen a movie in what feels like eons. I wanna go to the movieeessssss!! Except there isn't anything nice to watch, with the exception of Khuda Ke Liye i'm guessing. Is Shaurya any good?</p><p> </p><p>Damn i forgot! I have to take a bath, get dressed and meet a few friends in about 45 minutes. The tag shall have to wait until the next post. Anyway, until then, goodbye and, as my fortune for today on orkut says, you are sociable and entertaining(and don't you forget it! :-p).</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-29734718507193955212008-05-11T20:05:00.003+05:302008-05-11T21:05:22.019+05:30The month of May<p>It's been 4 days since my exams got over and, unfortunately, i'm already bored. There's only so much TV that one can watch. I bought a pretty pink top from Fabindia and went looking for a new nosering but didn't like anything i saw. I'm stuck with my plain silver ring for the time being. Ate at KFC after very long, They really know their stuff. Been having chocolate icecream everyday. I realize that i prefer the plain chocolate flavour to the chocolate chip one.</p><p></p><p>Second year of college is over. I'm finding it impossibly hard to believe. I don't feel any different. I still feel like the excited, slightly nervous girl who stepped into SRCC's campus nearly 2 years back. The campus which i've grown to love, which now holds some of the happiest memories of my life. I remember hating the first few months of college(Read about that <a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2007/05/retrospection.html">here</a>). And now the thought of leaving this place in less than a year is well, incredibly sad. I sure as hell will miss the red brick walls. Also, college is comfortable. The big bad world is scary!</p><p></p><p>People have been telling me i've lost weight. I'm definitely not complaining. Why do adults frown when they tell you that you've lost weight? And they don't seem to like it too much when you happen to look pleased. Also, why do mums think it's essential to feed their kids until they get diabetes? Odd.</p><p></p><p>Anyway, i'm off. Until next time, goodbye and enjoy the weather.</p><p></p><p>P.S. - It's a nice change having the knightriders win. I'm happy, to say the least. :-D</p><p></p><p></p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-821977562309656042008-05-09T22:34:00.007+05:302008-05-09T22:56:48.669+05:30Comeback of sorts<p>Very very VERY long time, i know. i can explain. Firstly my exams were on for the past one month(yeah ONE WHOLE MONTH. DU exams are a bitch). Secondly, and this is well the real reason, i had become incapable of writing. I couldn't write anything other than mindless trash. And i didn't even <em>feel </em>like writing. Anyway now i feel like writing again, so let's just hope it lasts.</p><p></p><p>Exams sucked, just for the record. Drowned my sorrows in vodka, which was not that great an idea in hindsight coz i got royally drunk and my head spun for the next 5 hours. Everyone else had fun at my expense though.</p><p></p><p>The knightriders won yesterday! I am so very happy. :-D</p><p></p><p>That's all for the time being. Very disjoint and extremely short post i know. But patience, the witticisms will be back in full force. Until then, goodbye and pray for the knightriders!</p><p> </p><p>P.S. - The new colour has nothing to do with my mood. The pink was getting to me, to be honest. :-p</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-20744468752331944512008-02-13T16:11:00.003+05:302008-02-13T18:40:54.662+05:30Of politics, books and cold, harsh winds.The weather in delhi is <em>finally </em>looking up. Today was gorgeous. Sunny, windy and not too cold. I'm hoping against hope that it lasts. Someone told me that the awful cold was a direct consequence of global warming. Weather conditions are becoming extreme everywhere. That's pretty evident actually, what with bombay being colder than delhi last week. Anyway, if that is the case, then we're in for one hell of the summer this year. Christ........<br /><br />Nature's way of saying it's payback time, i guess.<br /><br />This year the weather's really put me off, mainly because i fell ill last week and couldn't go to college, and now my attendance is so fucked up i'll probably have to attend every single bloody class this term. *frowns very hard*<br /><br />The great bird flu scare came and went, yet the consumption of chicken and eggs in the bhattacharrya household(my household basically) was not affected one bit. Nothing comes between a bengali and his food, clearly. It's a little worrying, honestly. Bengalis <em>love </em>eating, but the extent to which they love it became clear this past one month. The bengalis comprising my family at least. Disconcerting or what.....<br /><br />I haven't seen a movie in so long. Possibly becasue i haven't heard of a halfway-decent movie in quite some time. I'm wondering what Mithya would be like. Would've watched American Gangster had it not been for Denzel Washington. can't stand the guy for some reason.<br /><br />Which reminds me, Clinton or Obama? I'm for Barack Obama all the way. Hillary Clinton is too much of a feminist and too Marxist for me and has serious Cummunist leanings (completely my personal opinion of course). I know she's a Democrat and her ideologies will obviously be leftist, but i think Obama is much more balanced, and truly secular, if we come down to that. Anyway, history will be made in any case.<br /><br />Last week, since i was stuck in bed thanks to my fever, i did lots of reading. Read two excellent books, one by Shashi Tharoor, called 'Riot', and another by John Irving called 'A Prayer For Owen Meany'. 'Riot' is excellent; very well-written and ve-ery unsettling. The narrative is based on the killing of an American woman in the 1987 riots (a direct result of the demands made by the right extremists calling for the rebuilding of the Ram Mandir and the demolition of Babri Masjid).Using this one incident as the base, Tharoor paints a vivid picture of the social scenario and alarming unrest in the country during that time. But it's pretty relevant 20 years later also. The issues are the same, and mindsets have not changed. A darn good read.<br /><br />'A prayer for Owen Meany' again questions your religious beliefs but in a completely different context. It questions the very essence of your faith, and can be quite disconcerting if you are even slightly religious. Of course, in the book the faith that is being questioned is Christianity, but it works for every religion. The book is about a boy called Owen Meany and how he has unshakable faith in certain things, some quite illogical, even though he is highly intelligent. Another very well-written and slightly disturbing book.<br /><br />Okay i'm guessing i've bored you enough. I'm gonna stop jumping from one topic to another (i really digress waaay too much). In fact what i'm gonna do is i'm gonna stop talking altother and i'm gonna take off. Do i hear a sigh of relief?<br /><br />Until next time, goodbye and Happy Valentine's Day. Just for the record, i'm going out with friends from college tomorrow. :-pMeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-57106989245606882812008-01-27T20:20:00.000+05:302008-01-29T15:18:42.683+05:30Howdy!Boy, it's been an awfully long time since i last paid any attention to my poor blog. I realize that i've really missed writing, and even though i may not be terrific with words, i enjoy writing. And so, the Teenager is back, n (hopefully) she's here to stay.<br /><br />It's been so long that detailed updates will take a horribly long time, and will be mindnumbingly boring. Therefore i shall refrain from bridging the gap, so to speak, from october to, well the present. Howver, i guess some updates are necessary, so let's get that over with.<br /><br />Let's see. Exams just ended, didn't exactly ace em. Had loads of fun on new year's eve, got completely sloshed. Fest was nice, also saw Parikrama perform in polo grounds, along with Dem Clones. Diwali was nice, though did not burst crackers for the first time in 19 years. And yes, still very much in love. :-)<br /><br />The weather is really getting to me now. Spring, where art thou? Where's global warming when you need it? Sigh......... I hate gloomy, non-sunny, windy days. I am in love with my heater. And the horrid weather is giving my hair a really hard time. *SOB*<br /><br />Whoops, mum's calling for dinner, so i'm off. Until next time, which shall be very soon, goodbye, and do not get out of your quilt unless absolutely necessary.<br /><br />P.S. - a big hello to all my readers, if they still visit this page that is. :-pMeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-2985970439394587472007-11-01T12:40:00.000+05:302007-11-01T20:31:22.991+05:30TagI've been too lazy (and honestly have had way too many things on my mind. *wink*) to update. And hence, a very big thank you to Arunima for tagging me. Doing a tag is so much easier than writing a post on your own. Saves me the trouble of taxing my brain too much. :-p<br /><br />Anyway, without further ado, let's begin.<br /><br />1. <strong>Pick out a scar you have, and explain how you got it. </strong>- This is so very sad, but i don't have any scars.<br /><br />2. <strong>What does your phone look like? </strong>- It looks okay. It's black and grey and it's one of those flip-open phones. I'm indifferent honestly, coz i mainly use it for making/receiving phonecalls and messaging. All that memory's going to waste.<br /><br />3. <strong>What is on the walls of your bedroom? </strong>- Nothing, actually. I hate messing up my walls.<br /><br /><br />My god, i realize this is turning out to be an extremely boring tag. I am an unbelievably boring person. Oh well, let's get this over with.<br /><br /><br />4. <strong>What is your current desktop picture? </strong>- Shahrukh Khan. Yay! :-D<br /><br />5. <strong>Do you believe in gay marriage? </strong>- Yes. Not just believe in it, but wholeheartedly support it.<br /><br />6. <strong>What do you want more than anything right now? </strong>- By right now if you mean this very instant, I'd like a taaall glass of hot chocolate, coz i have a cold and a bit of a headache. *smiles to herself for reasons known best to herself and a certain someone else*<br /><br />7. <strong>Are your parents still together? </strong>- Yes.<br /><br />8. <strong>Last person who made you cry? </strong>- I'd like to skip this question, honestly. More so because the answer wouldn't make much sense.<br /><br />9. <strong>What is your favorite perfume/cologne? </strong>- J'adore by Christian Dior<br /><br />10. <strong>What are you listening to? </strong>- "I don't wannna miss a thing" by Aerosmith.<br /><br />11. <strong>Do you get scared of the dark? </strong>- Not really. I don't get scared too easily. But of course, Delhi roads aren't exactly comforting in the dark. Or at any time of the day, come to think of it. :-p<br /><br />12. <strong>Do you like pain killers? </strong>- What kind of a question is that??? I'm indifferent, honestly.<br /><br />13. <strong>Are you too shy to ask someone out? </strong>- Oh yes, you bet. I'm painfully shy.<br /><br />14. <strong>If you could eat anything right now, what would it be? </strong>- A looooot of dark chocolate.....sigh......<br /><br />15. <strong>Who was the last person who made you mad? </strong>- Let's see....uhhhh......ummm.... the thing is, i don't get pissed too easily. I have a very very pleasant disposition. :-D<br /><br />16. <strong>Who was the last person who made you smile? </strong>- God, this is going to sound terribly cliched. My boyfriend. :-p<br /><br />17. <strong>Is someone in love with you? </strong>- Yes.....sigh........*blush*<br /><br /><p>My goodness, i think that was one of my most boring posts ever. Aah well, at least it's done. You can stop yawning now.</p><p> </p><p>Alright, now my turn to do some tagging. I tag <a href="http://expressionssss.blogspot.com/">Akanksha</a>, <a href="http://withnowheretogo.blogspot.com/">Lemonade</a>, <a href="http://hither-tither.blogspot.com/">Sam</a> and <a href="http://whatsthefussabt.blogspot.com/">Kenny</a>. And anyone else who'd like to take it up. </p><p> </p><p>Until next time, goodbye and *hmm-hmm-hmm.....* (hums "I don't wanna miss a thing" to herself).<br /><br />God i really have turned into a sap.</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-39306449692992656962007-10-22T14:28:00.000+05:302007-10-22T15:44:42.352+05:30Post-Puja UpdateSo yesterday was Dussehra. Which means Durga Puja got over the day before. C. R. Park gets terribly depressing after the Pujas. Empty pandals, dirty roads, lights being taken off; the place looks almost funereal. Depressing is a bit of an understatement, come to think of it.<br /><br />Found it impossible to drag myself to college today, so decided to bunk. Stupid decision, in retrospect, coz i have nothing to do but mope around at home.<br /><br />Last week's been excellent. Durga Puja is brilliant in any case, and this year's puja has been exceptionally nice, for more reasons than one. :-)<br /><br />Last year i remember i'd had serious Durga Puja withrawal symptoms, but this year's not been so bad. N i sure as hell am not complaining.<br /><br />Back to the same ol' grind from tomorrow. Heaven knows how i'll manage after 20 days of doing nothing constructive whatsoever. It really has been a wonderful month so far. :-D<br /><br />Anyway, i'm off. Until next time, goodbye and Shubho Bijoya everyone!MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-90734528371913744662007-10-09T23:21:00.000+05:302007-10-10T00:32:00.633+05:30Noserings, among other things.Well <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">whaddyaknow</span>, a nose piercing DOES look nice on me. :-D<br /><br />The first couple of days of the hols were <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">mindnumbingly</span> boring, but after that things really picked up, somehow. Obviously, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">i'm</span> not complaining. Only disturbing bit is the fact that i have studied absolutely nothing so far. And less than a week of the hols are left. Screwed, big time.<br /><br />Bought a new phone. Finally. Needed one badly. Ever since water got into my last phone and fucked it up, i had been using this very old <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Nokia</span> 6610 which would fall apart at the drop of a hat and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">i'd</span> have to reassemble it at the most inopportune moments.<br /><br />Feeling extremely sleepy, in fact so much so that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">i'm</span> muddling up all the keys. Thank god for small mercies like Spellcheck.<br /><br />I've been sleeping way too much lately, nearly 12 hours. I woke up at 1 30 yesterday. It's worrying me a little bit. I actually had to set an alarm to wake up at 11 today. And after that, i felt sleep-deprived the whole day. I hope it's not something serious, this excessive need for sleep.<br /><br />Anyway, i really can't keep my eyes open any longer, so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">i'm</span> gonna stop. Until next time, goodbye and enjoy the gorgeous weather. Delhi is lovely in October.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-41952166136551379292007-10-04T12:24:00.000+05:302007-10-04T13:03:16.813+05:30Comfortably Numb....Not!I want to switch off my phone, lock myself up in my room with a bunch of books and Pink Floyd for company, and not come out for about a week. Alas, easier said than done.<br /><br />Going to see <em>Loins</em> of Punjab today. Boredom is setting in. *sob*<br /><br />I want a pair of skinny jeans. On second thoughts, i <em>need </em>a pair of skinny jeans. Badly.<br /><br />I'm wondering whether to get my nose pierced or not. Not too sure if it's gonna suit me. What i'd really like to do is get my eyebrow pierced, but the thought of the amount of pain i'll have to bear scares me like hell.<br /><br />Realized, for the millionth time maybe, that i have ghastly taste in men.<br /><br />Enough re-revelations for the day. I have to go get ready.<br /><br />Until next time, goodbye and enjoy yourself till the next dry day which is far far away.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-56942299844390774782007-09-29T23:01:00.000+05:302007-09-30T00:19:47.451+05:30Boredom and ExhilarationSo my holidays have officially begun. Under normal circumstances i would be ecstatic, but such, unfortunately, is not the case this time. Didn't go to college for 4 days last week and nearly lost my mind due to sheer boredom. So much so that i actually dragged my mum to go see <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dhamaal</span> with me.<br /><br />Incidentally, it is a horrible <em>horrible </em>movie. Please do not ever watch it, not even if you were bored out of your mind. Count the number of strands of hair on your head if you will, but do not under any circumstances go watch <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dhamaal</span>. How can people make such awful movies? Do they not go stark raving crazy while they're at it? Oh well.......<br /><br />Anyway, didn't mean to digress. My point is, if i got so highly bored in four days, what's gonna happen to me during the 15-day long autumn break? The <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">thought's</span> worrying me already. Worst part is, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">i'll</span> have to get some *shudder* studying done now. Have studied nothing so far this year, and the 1st term is already over.<br /><br />Also, what with me having now joined <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">IMS</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">i'll</span> have to do a little bit of studying for that at least. Heaven knows why <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">i've</span> joined <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">IMS</span>. An MBA seemed like the logical thing to do, but now <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">i'm</span> not so sure. Do i really want to do an MBA? And if i do, do i have the drive needed to crack, if not CAT, some reasonably good MBA exam? Oh well, it's too late to ask these questions now. I've committed myself, and now <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">i've</span> got to deal with it.<br /><br />About my birthday, got lots of lovely presents, including 6 grand from my parents. Rich, i am. :-D<br /><br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Durga</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">Puja's</span> coming up! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee</span>. I love <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">Durga</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Puja</span>, not just because of the food (though that is a <em>major </em>reason) or the meeting-up-with-friends or the staying-up-all-night-4-nights-in-a-row but just because it makes me happy. Wonderfully, inexplicably happy. I walk around with a big grin on my face for about a month before it begins. No clue why. :-D<br /><br />I've wondered why it makes me feel so cheerful, but <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15">i've</span> never been able to satisfactorily explain it. There's something about the festival that is exhilarating. Something in the air i guess. Something almost intoxicating.<br /><br />Jeez realize that the previous lines sounded awfully cliched so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">i'm</span> gonna stop now.<br /><br />Until next <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">time</span>, goodbye, and if you're in DU, enjoy your holidays, and if you're not well then, bad luck my friend. :-p<br /><br />P.S. - This is my 75th post. Platinum jubilee did someone say? *champagne bottles are popped and confetti is showered from the skies*MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-40325125106721153692007-09-24T11:48:00.000+05:302007-09-24T18:29:05.824+05:30Of Vodka Shots and Lots Of Firsts*sheepish grin*<br /><br />Had an excellent birthday.<br /><br />Yes, seriously. :-D<br /><br />Let's see. The day started off on a wonderful note. The macro test went off without a glitch, thanks to Isha. Love her. :-)<br /><br />Did not attend the IMS class. For reasons which will become clear in a while.<br /><br />Wore a white and pink floral skirt.<br /><br />GOT DRUNK (for the first time ever). Woohoooooo! :-p<br /><br />Anisha and I share our birthdays. So we took everyone out for lunch. Went to cafe 100, and were told that we'd have to wait for 40 minutes. Headed to Berco's, where we were told that we'd have to wait for 45 minutes. Felt extremely pissed and settled for Pizza Hut. Where Anisha had a showdown with one of the waiters. I have to admit, the guy was EXTREMELY rude. We wanted to walk out but had nowhere else to go so we swallowed our indignance (and pride) and kept sitting.<br /><br />(incidentally, anisha and i coincidentally ended up wearing the same same top. heard cracks about how the birthday girls had dressed up the same way and had to explain about a million times to about a million different people how it wasn't planned, that it was just a coincidence)<br /><br />Interestingly, the gang got us lots of goodies from Wengers, instead of the usual cake, which was really nice. So we cut a doughnut, while everyone sang happy birthday for us. :-)<br /><br />And that's when things got interesting. After we were done with lunch, we all headed to Castle Nine to actually <em>celebrate </em>turning 19.<br /><br />We were given the ol' couple's lounge, much to the chagrin of all the couples, coz the regular seating area was full. Spoiled a lot of cosy dates, that's for sure. There's not much you can do with a roudy bunch of college kids on a sugar (and soon to be alcohol) high all around.<br /><br />I, who have never consumed any alcohol in the true sense (unless sips from dad and half a peg with lots of Pepsi counts) ordered two vodka shots at the very onset. Downed the first one, felt perfectly fine, and hence proceeded to gulp down the second one too.<br /><br />Bad idea, in retrospect. Immediate effect, slight nausea. Which knocked some sense into me, and i decided to stop, at least for a while. Did not puke, thankfully.<br /><br />Sat sipping at a highly diluted glass of vodka, feeling extremely happy and at peace with the world. Did happen to notice that i was talking more and a little louder than usual, but didn't let that bother me too much.<br /><br />There's a very thin line separating joie de vivre and insanity (or drunkenness, for that matter), as i happened to find out. The next 15 minutes is slightly hazy. All i remember is laughing like a maniac for no evident reason, and talking A LOT. Everyone else had a lovely time, laughing at my expense, and (this is the worst bit) making videos of me making a fool of myself! Wonderful friends i have, i tell you.<br /><br />At some point i remember asking the bartender to do tricks for me, in honour of it being my birthday.<br /><br />Apparently i was the only one who got <em>drunk </em>drunk, seeing how i was the only one drinking for the first time.<br /><br />Awfully <em>awfully </em>embarrassing, but loads of fun as well. :-D<br /><br />Managed to sober up, thank heavens. Girija said i was in no position to go home alone. No telling what i might do. :-p<br /><br />So she offered to drop me home halfway. That did not work out, coz it started pouring after a while. First time in 19 years it ever rained on my birthday. So i went to her place (after being warned to not do anything stupid. she could <em>not </em>take home a drunk girl) and dad picked me up from there.<br /><br />Reached home, soaking wet and feeling terribly ill. Mum popped a thermometer in my mouth, and as you will have it, i was running a temperature of a hundred and three.<br /><br />Testimony to the *ahem* wild birthday i had maybe? :-p<br /><br /><br />[ Added later - Forgot to mention, did do an impromptu dance in front of Castle Nine after leaving. :-p]MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-86147714811634281162007-09-17T18:31:00.000+05:302007-09-18T15:34:36.607+05:30Ain't birthdays just brilliant?Well my birthday week's got off to a flying start. Wasn't feeling too well last night, mum checked my temperature and as you will have it, i had fever. Didn't go to college today, got bored to the high heavens and cribbed nonstop.<br /><br />Now let's talk about what my birthday's going to be like, shall we?<br /><br />Let's see, i have a bloody macro test that day (incidentally i have attended about 4 macro classes in the whole term; it's like god's subtle way of telling me something). Two of my closest friends won't be in town. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Aaand</span> my <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">IMS</span> classes begin that day. Bet the day's gonna be oodles of fun.<br /><br />Bit of a contrast to last year's birthday.<br /><br />You <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">must've</span> guessed by now that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">i'm</span> not at my chirpiest best. Not least because of the fact that my head is pounding right now and my nose is all blocked. And that <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">i'm</span> bored.<br /><br />For the past one week I've been trying to work up the courage to talk to this cute guy who travels by my bus. One reason that i haven't been able to do it so far is the fear that he might be a first year student. But i have to admit, the major reason is sheer timidity. I happen to be painfully shy. :-p<br /><br />Anyway, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">i'm</span> off. Until next time, goodbye, and have a wonderful week ahead. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Mine's</span> going to be just dandy.<br /><br />P.S. - My birthday's on the 21st of <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">September</span>, just for the record.<br /><br />P.P.S. - Guess an explanation for the deleted story is warranted. Pretty simple explanation. Had put it up mainly as a sort of joke at a friend's expense. And had used some, let's say, politically incorrect names for the characters. The friend wasn't too happy about the w<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">hole</span> thing, and hence i took it off. Might put it up again using different names.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-62615065949454991482007-09-05T21:43:00.000+05:302007-09-07T23:22:40.102+05:30Tall TalesLots of things happening but no time to update. Lots of firsts in the past couple of weeks. Will mention those in another post, am running short of time.<br /><br />Oh and an <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">announcements</span> of sorts. Collected Short Stories will be revived, albeit only temporarily. For the uninitiated, those are '<span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">anecdotes</span>' so to speak picked up from my own life. :-p<br /><br />You might wanna take a look at the following.<br /><br /><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2006/11/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni.html">Story 1 : <em>the one with the same phones</em></a><br /><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2006/11/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni_08.html">story 3: <em>the one where i screw up!!</em></a> (only read the 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">nd</span> story, not the first one)<br /><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2006/11/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni_17.html">Story 4 : <em>the one where <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">i'm</span> 'his love'</em></a> (not too interesting, but it holds a soft spot in my heart. :-p)<br /><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2007/01/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni.html">Story 5 : <em>The one with the offer of friendship</em></a> (hilarious. DO read it. DO!!)<br /><a href="http://schizophrenicscrawls.blogspot.com/2007/03/collected-short-stories-by-memyselfni.html">Story 6 : <em>The one where the ironies of life are revealed.</em></a> (extremely long. read it only if you have a lot of time on your hands)<br /><br />Not much of a post, and i apologise for that. I promise the next post will more than make up for it (or so i hope at least. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Lol</span>)<br /><br />Anyway, i'm off for now, got some studying to do (which in most probability will not happen as i will either fall asleep or find the newspaper WAY more engrossing). Until next time, goodbye, and happy reading my stories.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-76072148647852544342007-08-24T22:44:00.000+05:302007-08-24T23:48:17.906+05:30Shooting The BreezeRealize i've been blogging very infrequently of late, and feel slightly guilty about that. So here i am, struggling through another entry, even though i have nothing of any significance to say. But seeing how i have a pretty decent knack for bullshitting, i'm gonna struggle some more.<br /><br />Been running out of my macro class <em>every single time </em>after giving attendance for the past fortnight. The fact that we have two doors helps matters greatly. Gave me a real adrenalin rush the first 4-5 times (yes, i had never run out of a class before....i can hear you snigger. :-x), but now, frankly, it's getting to be a bit of a drag. Tried running out of micro today, but the professor's a real jerk, kept looking up every 5 minutes. Idiot.<br /><br />The lousy weather is really getting me down. Travelling to college these days is such a major hassle anyway, i can't deal with that <em>along with</em> crummy weather. *sob*<br /><br />I've got a spanking new bright pink 4 GB ipod! Yippieeeeee. :-D<br /><br />Best part? My brother's never gonna borrow it, seeing how it's pink. Double yippieeeeeeeee.<br /><br />My birthday's coming up in less than a month. Triple......you catch my drift. Just that, despite the crummy weather, i've been in a pretty good mood lately. Let's hope it lasts. Coming back to my birthday, for the uninitiated, it's on the 21st of September, and i happen to share it with a very good friend of mine. So we'll celebrate together, and it will be So. Much. Fun. :-)<br /><br />Last year as a teenager. Better make the most of it. *sigh*<br /><br />Guess what i've kept as my display name on orkut at present. Keep in mind the facts that Chak De India has recently been released, and that i'm inordinately fond of one particular actor.<br /><br />Shahrukh is sooooooo yummy! Self explanatory. :-p<br /><br />Also, I've realized there's more (so much more.....lol) to The Doors than just 'Roadhouse Blues' and Jim Morrison. Brilliant band, brilliant music and absolutely brilliant lyrics (courtesy Morrison; he wrote most of their songs). You might wanna listen to some of their stuff, especially their first album (self-titled).<br /><br />And now i'm feeling inexplicably sleepy, so i'm gonna cut the crap.<br /><br />Until next time (which shall be very soon, hopefully), goodbye and go watch Chak De!<br /><br />P.S. - To get you started off on The Doors, <a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=mmNAB9WekwI">here's the link</a> to the video of the first Doors' song i ever heard. Not 'Light My Fire', just for the record. Do take a look.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-68914294899945355832007-08-16T18:04:00.000+05:302007-08-17T23:14:12.025+05:30Wind of ChangeFunny how things change behind your back without you finding out until it's too late. And funny how you think you're perfectly okay with the idea of change, but then you realize that you're not, and that change scares the shit out of you.<br /><br />And funny how you never seem to learn that some things just can't be helped.<br /><br />I never realized it, but my life's followed a pretty steady path so far. I've lived in the same city all my life, same <em>house </em>even. I've never changed schools, was in the same school for 13 years. Still hang out with pretty much the same set of friends, people <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">i've</span> know for quite a few years (except for my college friends of course, seeing how <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">i've</span> only been in college for about a year). Like the same actor <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">i've</span> liked ever since i was inducted into the world of movies. My favorite cuisine's been the same for the past 15 years. (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Shahrukh</span> Khan and Chinese respectively, just for the record).<br /><br />I guess that's made me a little too complacent. And a little sensitive to change. Better start getting used to it.<br /><p>Anyway, i'm done cribbing. so i'm gonna take off. Will go have my 6th Snickers of the day (there really shouldn't be so much chocolate in the fridge, especially when you're not exactly in the best of moods).</p><p>Until next time, good bye, and a belated Happy Independence Day to everyone (i'm gonna spare everyone and not talk about how it's lost it's relevance in today's times).<br /></p><p><br /> </p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-7975813868829865522007-08-03T15:47:00.000+05:302007-08-17T22:11:56.749+05:30Tag!So i finally get down to doing a looooooong overdue tag. Both Jahanbi and Arunima had tagged me, that too about a month and a half back, so i better get down to it.<br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>5 of my favorite characters from books.</strong><br /><br />1. Holden Caulfied from 'The Catcher in the Rye'. My favorite-est character ever. The way he was completely messed up in his head, the compulsive lying, the crazy swearing, the (so-called) teenage angst, i love everything about him. At the risk of sounding cliched, in all of us there's a little bit of Holden Caulfied. :-p<br /><br />2. Arthur Dent from 'The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy'. Yeah i know most people prefer Ford Prefect, coz he's funnier and wittier and cooler, but Arthur is just such a sweetheart. I feel so sorry for him, the way his life keeps getting fucked up as soon as some semblance of order is established. And he's such a naive, helpless thing.<br /><br />3. Atticus Finch, from 'To Kill a Mockingbird'. Self-explanatory.<br /><br />4. Rhett Butler, from 'Gone With the Wind'. Though i didn't thing the book was anything extraordinary, i loved Rhett's character. He was so suave, so <em>hot.</em> ;-)<br /><br />5. Hamlet from, well, Hamlet. Even though he's full of faults, his intensity is extremely appealing. And the fact that he might be slightly mad makes him highly interesting.<br /><br />Alright, i know that the tag only calls for 5, but i can't help but include a sixth character.<br /><br />6. Scout, from 'To Kill a Mockingbird'. Yes i know, 2 characters from the same book. I like the book THAT much. She's a brilliant kid. Perceptive, smart, witty. That's the kid i always wanted to be. :-p<br /><br /><p>Alright, now that's done. My turn to do some tagging. I tag <a href="http://adiblogs.wordpress.com/">Aditya</a>, <a href="http://diyadear.blogspot.com/">Diya</a>, <a href="http://onthe-rocks.blogspot.com/">J</a> and <a href="http://straightedgesahaj.blogspot.com/">Sahaj</a>.</p><p>Goodbye all!</p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-58651482854809764812007-07-26T21:35:00.000+05:302007-07-28T00:03:14.954+05:30Random RamblingsSo, wedding's over. Lots of fun n all that. Will spare you the boring details ( details of family gatherings and weddings and festivals, however fun you might have had, are highly boring for people who weren't there). Uncle and his wife have gone to Bali for 16 days(!!!!!!!) for their honeymoon, where they'll be staying in a private villa with its own private swimming pool.<br /><br />I want to get married too!<br /><p>Well not really, i just want to stay in a private villa with a swimming pool. </p><p>*imagines herself frolicking about in the sun with a drink in one hand, feels ridiculously pleased*</p><p>Alright, back to real life. </p><p>Results out. Did pretty decently. :-D</p><p>Got a new hairdo. Looked terrific the day i got it. Looks nothing but messy now.</p><p>Very sleepy right now. Am taking off.</p><p>Until next time, goodbye and please tell me you didn't queue up at 6:30 in the morning to buy HP.<br /></p>MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-69704544068147402242007-07-17T20:53:00.000+05:302007-07-17T21:18:12.604+05:30Spreading the JoyYayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy college has finally reopened! :-D<br /><br />And i'm feeling too lazy to write a longish post, so i'm gonna pass this time round.<br /><br />Uncle's getting married this weekend so double yay!<br /><br />I'm happy.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-60988815797885236202007-07-14T18:01:00.000+05:302007-07-14T18:06:53.795+05:30I'm OkayDon't have too much time at the moment, just wanted to let everyone know i'm perfectly fine now. The birds are singing and the sky is blue everything is alright with the world and all that jazz. :-p<br /><br />A combination of frustration and pms i'm guessing, which lasted for a day. Thanks for the concern. :-)<br /><br />Oh and for the record, i watched Harry Potter first day first show. I've never done that for any movie before, and i'm not even that big a fan! More on that later.<br /><br />Until next time, goodbye and yay monsoon is finally here! :-DMeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24600771.post-12168061660137817082007-07-10T21:24:00.000+05:302007-07-10T21:26:34.575+05:30RantI'm bored and annoyed and irritable and hungry.<br /><br />Go on then, piss me off. I dare you.MeMyself_n_Ihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13839988489831986773noreply@blogger.com17