Update

Update or rather upto date................
There has been so many things that I have done in last few months,since the time I last posted something.

I had the balls to leave home for good and settle down in the place where I have spent my childhood,where I always wanted to be.Leaving home is not easy,you r just used to so much of comfort.But wanted to take this plunge,so on a cold November morning i reached the Capital city of the country with my suitcases and trunk(yupp I actually carried a trunk!!) and oodles of dreams I finally came.

Since then life has been fast and different,its a new weather,new job,new place to live.So when are high on so many new stuff in your life you are just in a state of "Blah".I am excited to find a place to stay and turning it to my home.
That's the best way to welcome a new year i guess,so shall I call it "Year pravesh" and grihapravesh" together??

Confused Atma!!

Yes the supernova is confused................that also with life.
So many things are happening together
1)My work sucks and i am leaving it soon
2)Next I dont have a job,people just ditched me :(
3)I have my stupid exam papers to write
4)I am dancing this puja after 11 yrs thats fun,but havent thought about it,or not getting time.
5)Still in search of my Soul mate(I know its a myth!!).

So now I have made bullet points and dont have the slightest clue how to solve them.Only time will tell I think.Please pray for me............
Dukkhi Me :(

Happy Birthday To ME!!!

When we get the calendar in the New Year this is the first thing we see…………Which day it is this year??? This year it was yesterday for me.

Every year I gift myself something nice, a good way to pamper myself. This year I was thinking of doing a Garra Rufa pedicure or may be investing in some good Anti aging cream, since I will be turning thirty in few years: P

I thought it all since I am gifting myself something I don’t mind going a bit overboard
Last year it was my car, the year before if was my Tommy watch thus I sit brainstorming about it. My work peers are just great they gave me a good option but declared beforehand that I shouldn’t say “I want a Hubby” (Bherrry Funny!!!!!)

Well I settled in for a Tattoo, a way to pay tribute to my Mom for creating such a piece!!!

Happy Birthday to me …let this bring love and prosperity………….

Family Circus!!!!!!

My family consists of 6 members and 6 domestic help......................................

No each one of them are not dedicated to one of us but they come in different slots and have different KRAs as per to their Duty Rooster managed by my Granny (Dadi) that works less and falters more, to the extent that my Mom distributes sweets (Employee motivation!!!!) the day all 6 of them turn up.

Now coming back to my family (that’s not all), we have Mashis (my mom’s cousins) staying in the floor above us and I don't remember even once that we have gone upstairs or they have come downstairs without carrying something as in there is a constant exchange of good as important as 3 days old newspaper to Pan (betel leaf) .These guys should seriously do some course in Logistics Management.

Staying in such a big bong joint family is fun though and has its own charm, and we have live entertainment 24/7. Like Dadi can stop making her Duty Roosters and can take up a job of a radio jockey as she has the caliber to speak about anything and everything, some Radio Company should seriously explore this idea. Ma does reyaz of her vocal cord every morning by screaming at our Cook or Mali on important issues that can shake world history like why they want leaves just after coming back from a long vacation which they took to visit some vague Holy Shrine.

But its not always funny we have serious problems to sort out as well like we have 4 females at home and though we have differences in opinion we have few things in common too like that White Petticoat, now all bong females have that in common and how on earth do we differentiate between all 4 similar looking white petticoats. We tried it all, like Dadi embroidered monograms of the first alphabet of our names but there was a problem, Dadi and her Natni (grand daughter) both share the same Alphabet “S” so which “S” does this petticoat belong to is a hoax. Ma was very innovative I must tell you, Ma did her bit my stitching “Ma” on one of them. Now which MA she meant I don’t know, Is it my MA? My cousin’s MA? Or my Mom’s MA? We were all confused. Then came my aunt’s brilliant idea; she is a fabric painter so she painted our names on them using her fabric colours in strategic locations away from visibility, which caused enough scratching and itching in all wrong places. Thus we came back to square one and adopted age old thumb rule of “Trial & Error”. Now we keep on trying petticoats or churidars which is our fit or close to our fit and allow the rest to fight.

If you want more entertainment in your daily monotonous life you are more than welcome to visit us ;-)

A Letter To Mr. Murphy

Dear Mr. Murphy,

I wish to take this opportunity to thank you for your incredible influence in my life its like an eye-opener. Nothing can be more relevant to our lives. If not anything else at least I know now whom to blame if things go wrong!!!!!

I have re-read about your laws and wonder how something can be so true and prudent. My personal favorite being “ Anything that can go wrong will go wrong” Have tried to go against it at times too; ( just to make a point you know) and have no shame in admitting that you are always right. Trust me no one can beat your common sense. I truly appreciate that.

When common sense is something which can only be found in museums, I think your laws should a part of high school curriculum, to have a better breed of youth.

I wish to meet you in person and discuss about the origin of “Murphy’s Law”. I am sure you have much interesting stories behind them to share with us.

Well done for such good work.

Regards,

:-)

And It Rained............

She received a sms from HIM after ages, she couldn't’t believe herself…….. she read and reread the text.

He wanted to meet her after work………..Hoorrrrayyyyyyyyy……….

She could see his car where it used to wait for her, that exact place, she chanted her prayers……. she felt like dancing……..
He smelt the same ,felt the same, and complained the same to her only that now he was complaining about his girlfriend “The girl does not understand me at all, you know me so well, tell me what will I do, it’s getting complicated………….”

She could feel the chill in her spine; she realized that she has lost him FOREVER !!!!!!!!!
The world blurred in front in her eyes...........

And then it Rained.........................

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