A Night Stay with "Tiny Dots...errr...Tots..!!"

It was unplanned all thanks to the never ending traffic jam at Andheri and the block in Western Railways due to rains!!...I happened to stay back at my friends place who is blessed with such beautiful twins..."A story teller" and "A beauty queen in the making"...


I had been before to her place but this time I had an amazing time with the kids..looking at them I wish to go back to the days I was a kiddo...The naughtiest among my siblings and the receiver of ultimatums which included thrashings at the same time. Alright it all began with the little girl's planning on where will I be sleeping...She gave me an idea of alignment I had to follow which I did...!!


From the time I stepped into the house never was I left on my own...I was kept busy by adopting various roles like sometimes I had to be the photographer or i was being photographed (it resulted into blurry images though)...But the blurry pictures was all my mistake, I was blamed by the little photographer for moving my head (it wasn't her fault at all as her hand shaked while clicking snaps)..or else she blamed that the background moved while clicking...I also had to listen to her songs from the latest flick "Dum Maro Dum"...a song with Spanish wordings....


After the photography session the little master joined us and he told that we were in a park and were surrounded by Crocodiles and Tigers...We also had to take Umbrellas to poke their stomachs so that they don't scare us...that is what adults call "Self -Defence"...
Hmmm.....and as we were travelling in our car I am ordered by the driver to take a reverse and horn at the nearby vehicles even tough I am sitting at the back seat..!!!Whoaaa...I was wondering were we travelling backwards...But I kept my mouth shut coz anything can happen it's their world...so my rules don't apply!!....


Normally it is the adults who are supposed to be telling bed-time stories to their kids..but here its in reverse order...I was made to hear ghost stories by the "Story Teller" in which the ghost had long moustache like my long and silky hair....and as I pretended to get scared I was being consoled by the little boy that he had a big sword and a torch...by seeing these weapons the ghost will flee away to which I breathed a sigh of relief..!!


Last but not the least...next time I visit them I have to carry a small pouch of cosmetics for Mademoiselle...she really is a beauty...Mi Amigo (My friend) I thank you for bringing such admirable and marvelous Tweety Pies in this world...They are such innocent little characters you never feel like parting ways whenever you meet them....I am looking forward to meeting them often...:)

Boredom - The Killer

Boredom kills u from within...I've been experiencing it lately from the last two months....I joined this new firm under the impression of being alone and working peacefully. Little did i know that i will not exist here with loneliness giving me company.

I worked under tremendous pressure in a larger organisation for almost two years with people around me and a boss who kept bullying his employees at every step. So to escape the pressure and insults showered on me, every time I enter his cabin, I took up this job. Initially it was peaceful, I was getting relaxed. It was like a rejuvenating vacation for me. But day by day sitting in the office alone with no other human being to talk to began giving me creeps.

As i'm a person who cannot keep my mouth shut for long, the whole idea of joining here proved me wrong.  I like dancing around, cracking jokes and keeping the atmosphere happy around me. But here if i dance around and talk loudly and crack jokes maybe my boss will think I escaped from an asylum and joined here. So to prove myself stable and a serious character i keep my mouth zipped and stare at the computer screen unblinkingly whenever my boss passes my desk. 

And guess what....all my made up persona impressed him. Shit and now I curse myself everyday for being so overly sincere at work. So the only thing that keeps me going is Mr. Mark Zuckerberg's creation..."THE FACEBOOK"....Yes i'm most obliged to him for this. I can keep myself busy when I dont have any work (which is mostly).

And I get taunts from everywhere saying don't you have any work???..Do you get paid for chatting whole day..so on and so forth...Folks I'm frustrated sitting alone in this goddamn office and this is the only thing dat keeps me alive...Sometimes books come happily with their sweet faces and make me happy...Guys I know i can always count on you when the world turns its back on me...

Wait a minute...am i going senti??..See the effects of being alone....Take my advise do not be alone even if you feel like....Plss...I've been there and just wanna get this over with....

A Beginning....

Oh god!!!..I'm thinking hard on how to start...Alrite..here it goes...I went to my best friends place yesterday just to chill out coz her dad was not in town....You guys mite be thinking it was a big slumber party hosted by her and attended by many...

Well...errrr...to tell the truth it was just me and her....Yup...We thot of meeting up coz we hadnt met from quite a long time..and i managed to give the name slumber party coz its my blog!!!..I can name anything i want....

I was introduced to bloggers.com while she was making a presentation on INTERNET last nite and as i've stopped writing my diary on a regular basis i thot mite as well start blogging....So I'm here...!!!

I'm still learning the basics on how to blog so pls dnt make any suggestions coz I may be writing crap as this is my first blog ever....and i'm not a clever person like you all out there...So i'm not inviting any negative responses from any one ...

Well i always had this thing in me that i shud becum a writer but lacked the creativeness for it. I even attempted once but it was a big disaster as i didnt have a plot in mind...and i went on writing whatever came to my mind and then suddenly i was lost....

Yeah i went into a different road altogether which even confused me...just imagine an author getting confused by her own story...it was supposed to be a romantic love story which at the end became kinda Nancy Drew mystery solving case...I didnt intend to create a mystery puzzle...but then i cudnt help it....!!

Well later on i tore the pages into pieces and threw it out of the window and laughed at myself even to attempt writing a novel.... My greatest inspiration is Sophie Kinsella and Cecelia Ahern...I read their books and lose myself in the world where they want me to be, creating places they want me to create and enjoying the ambiance in the long run...

I guess thats enough for now...tomorrow or mebe the day after i will return with a title on my mind so that i can continuously blabber on some focused topic....  

So until then stay tuned for some crap...:)