Tuesday, April 27, 2010

apartment-my review

apartment

starring-tanushree dutta, rohit roy, neetu chandra, and anupam kher...

(dont be judgemental about me,wen u r not well .. u lose the ability of deciding wat to watch and wat not to watch....phewww!!!)

tanushree playing an independent gal.. who owns an apartment and wrks as airhostess for spicejet to be precise.. BF , rohit roy stays at her place.. she being very shakki , kicks him out of her apartment and doesnt shed a tear... a true woman power... nikal ja mere ghar se.. poor rohit is chucked out ...

tanushree shares all dis wid her frd.. and she opts for a PG who is an orphan .. after meeting many of them.. she meets neetu chandra (a very simple gal).. she calls her DIDI... and tanushree gets all melodramatic and feels at top of the world after being called DIDI from a stranger...dis PG behaves like a complete maid ,the kind we can die for..

PG gets a makeover by dis DIDI... she gets obssesed wid DIDI.. and cant bear anyone around her.. finally DIDI gets hooked up wid her BF rohit..and wants to take him back in her apartment... how simple na.. and he is fine wid it too... after all getting a roof and a gf to be wid..

PG gets insecure..she has a schizophrenic history.. she kills ppl at drop of a hat.. in dis movie the holocaust starts wid killing anupam kher's cat.."shehzadi' a.. den she kills anupam kher ...and den she kills an inspector.. and not to forget she kills a fish too...and she fires at the watchman also.. and also the hero gets a bullet ...and ya one more.. she kills her best frd's bf wen she was at the orphanage....

finally PG tries to kill DIDI... and they both are hanging from the terrace...PG leave DIDI's hand and DIDI is saved by BF... sigh!!!

DIDI and BF live happily ever after... only if DIDI doesnt kick him out again...

try watching it.. and lose more of ur brain.. and den u can write a letter to anupam uncle.. that why???why?? was he in the movie...

trust me!! money makes u do anythg!!!

Monday, April 26, 2010

she never cried

i always boasted about a fact.. that my mom never cries.. she being my pillar of strength always... i often asked her.. mumma.. why dont u cry.. as in .. dont u feel like crying.. me being someone who cries at a drop of hat...but to that my mom replied if i ll start crying whom wud u look upto..and so true that was... but at the loss of my uncle (mom's brother)...i saw her crying.. for me that was strange.. certainly the loss for everyone in the family is really big.. but seeing her crying shattered me...few days before he died my brother asked me to speak to him... but den as per the habit of postponing thgs.. i told him.. i ll, sometime later.. but guess it was never in my destiny to speak to him..wen mom was crying i saw tears rolling down her cheeks...and i cursed myself... i never wanted to see her crying.. i stayed wid her for three days... just hanging around her.. and den i came back.. but my heart is thr wid her.. i wish i cud stay wid her for some more time...i know she needs me.. but at times life takes u to such cross roads whr the decision making is just not in ur hands...want to be thru wid thgs asap.. and wud stay wid her for almost a month... rather i ll try for little more...amen!!!

Friday, April 23, 2010

little dis and dat...

its been more then a week since i m not keeping well... wonder i have forgotten how is it to be normal... from ahmedabad to jaipur to delhi to back to ahmedabad has completely ruined my health...fever going from 100 to making a record of 106...i always wondered is it humanly possible... yes it is..on the top of it i m pressurising myself wid the burden of giving the exam.. just a month left for it.. god!!help... been chucked out of my room too... carpenter is having a gala time making some crap (though i asked him) in the room...shifted to the room just next to ma in laws... he he he.. deadly... watching even one show is a sin here... padhte nahin hain aajkal ke bachhe .. bas tv dekhte hain.. arey.. i ll study... but let me be ok first... anyways... just a three day visit to my home didnt gimme the satisfaction of staying at my place... wid mom not around... and me trying to be a super woman... by doing it all ... ll certainly go back again ... ye exam kab over hogi...

Saturday, April 10, 2010

woke up late!!

the title sounds as if its no big deal.. ppl often wake up late... but thats not the case wid me.. for me 7 to 7:15 is the dead line.... but guess... wat forced me to blog.. i woke up at 8:15 and that to coz my alarm didnt ring... and trust me its a big thg.. not just for me..but for everyone in the house...i walked out of the room.. like a drenched cat... didnt even bother to wash my face.. straighgt away to the kitchen... by then everythg was laid on the table... i was looking for somethg undone.. but to my surprise everythg was upto mark... it gave me a very unusual feeling...i even interrogated my maid.. i asked her.. why didnt u wake me up.. she said "bhabhi mummy ne mana kiya tha".... it surprised me more...but honestly i m liking it... its been since dec i have been to my place.. and since den i m waking up at 7... for me waking up after 8 is giving me so much pleasure... hope to stay in the same state for the enitre day... its true the idea of happiness changes wid time...

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

i hate sharing!!

i dont like sharing my thgs wid ppl whom i dont like.. though i can be really mean and say "get lost" but dis is not wat my mom has taught me.. it ll reflect her upbringing..
but dis was not the scene before.. wen i was in college...all my thgs were used by my frds in the hostel.. and i had no issues... coz as per mom one should always share thgs... i remember i used to have dis red collored t shirt (though i had it in all the possible colors..he he he....)which was worn by five of us.... and everytime we used to wear it... we were complimented.. and later on that t shirt turned into a invaluable entity and is considered as a masterpiece.... before leaving college i donated my clothes to my dear frds.. coz i knew i ll never be able to wear them again.. am i sounding somethg like self pity.... nah!!!!! i dont want to....
but u know.. den it used to be fun... but now wen i have to share my thgs wid thankless ppl.. i just hate it.. arey! use it.. but give it back before me asking... and dont give me such looks as if i m asking for somethg which is not mine... i tld my mom.. see ur sharing philosophy is not wrking now... but mom still feels that way...from my hair dryer.. to my deos.. to my cellphone... to my clothes...are being taken in my absence or presence... arey! i ll never say no.. but kindly oblige by asking........