Saturday, October 11, 2008

Quirks!!

Sakhi tagged me to pen down six quirks of my life so far…

Let me tell u its really a tough job for a person like me who is suffering from presenile amnesia!!!!

When I was in play group (may be five or six years- forgot the age damn!!), I cut a new bed sheet with scissor. Actually on that day papa had brought a scissor and I was amazed to see how things can be cut or torn smoothly with the help of that equipment!!! So, when mom was busy cooking and papa was watching TV, I did the “tested OK” thing to that scissor and silently slept. In the morning when mom saw that torn bed sheet, she asked me and I – the culprit replied cool-ly that I was checking its efficiency!!! Moma was so angry and slapped me. Thank god papa was there -as always to save me. But I even don’t know today why I did that… Ha ha ha!!!

Second weirdo - I did at the age of ten I guess. I saw eye-brows of other girls and ladies and found it very curvy and in-shape. Only I had the worst shaped eye-brows. So thought a lot on how to make it little curvy and in-shape and came up with a brilliant idea!!! In one afternoon when everyone was asleep, I cut my eye-brows again with a scissor!!!! Moma noticed it soon and again I was scolded!!!

In one more similar incident, I alone went to beauty parlour (obviously to the one which my mom used to visit) for hair-cut. I have got very very curly and thick hair and so every time I had to have the same hair style- step cut. I was fed up of that and decided to have some change. So I went to parlour with my cousin and you would be shocked to know that I told her to give me a boy-cut hair style (I guess it was famous at that time). She did that and I got a very very ugly look… I hate those photographs!!!

I was a studious and one of the favorite students of teachers (as I always sit on first or second bench, attend each lecture, hate the idea of bunking and always give some lecture to those who bunked lectures). We had three sessional exams and out of the three, two best performances were being counted for the final exams. So people give only two exams and skipped the last one. But being a studious student I always appear for all the three. On one fine day, me and my best friend (she always stood first in the class and I- the second) reached college for I guess “Health Education and Community Pharmacy” (one of the most boring subject of Pharma curriculum I feel) exam. And suddenly a thought came in our mind of skipping the exam!!! So both of us went to a cafĂ© and that’s not enough; we had the weirdest combination of- coffee, ice-cream and chikoo shake (at that time the concept of mixing shake and ice-cream was not much prevalent I guess) and it was terrific!!!.

I am very emotional and get hurt by very small things. I was hurt by my bestest friend for god knows what reason and did not talk with her for almost whole semester. She tried to resolve the matter and contact me but I did not turn to her and today I feel that those were the driest and most boring days of my college; without her I missed all the fun and frolic…We started talking in the next semester and our friendship is still blossoming. But I don’t know why I did not talk with her as it was not a major dispute.

I have recently developed a new habit. It has always been difficult for me to decide or choose. I always land up with two options and get confused about what to choose. So nowadays when I get entangled between the two- I simply don’t buy anything!!! Its quirky rather shocking for a shopaholic like me, I am really worried about this (though hubby dear is very happy I guess) but god save me….

So finally its over yee…..

Sorry if have bored you!!!

thanks sakhi!!

Saturday, October 4, 2008

I want break....

What would you do when you are not able to speak your heart even though you want to and somewhere inside you want to scream; get all your frustration out and just go away from here…

past few days have been like this for me... dont know exactly what the problem is but it has been like this...and my poor hubby has to suffer from all my frustration... sorry dear its not your fault but god knows what i am passing thru'...
hope will recover soon...