the big bang theory

so my current addiction is "THE BIG BANG THEORY "...... its just too awesome...i watched season three in just one go... it was a delightful marathon...

all the characters r just too cool... even in my dreams i m at Sheldon's and Leonard's home...

i really like wat all Penny wears... n i have noticed one thg.. that thruout all the seasons she has not repeated even one single piece of cloth...

though Howard is little irritating.. But Raj is truly adorable...

the addiction has reached its height.. before going for the class i m watching it... after coming also while having dinner i watch it.. n coz of my this addiction i do get a good scolding too... "u r here for a purpose" .. "they ll not gonna ask wat penny wore in episode three of season two in ur exam"...and to my surprise guess i m catching the accent too.

but i really cudnt get out of dis... so i told mom.. ma plz help me i have to study but i m not able to...so mom told me u go for ur class wen u ll come back ll gt u a solution....

so now the solution is...

mom keeps the lappy in her almirah... n after i study for quite a stretch den only she takes it out... n lets me watch just one episode n keeps it back...

but i m feeling sad.. all the episodes r almost over.. den i ll be starting wid "how i met ur mother"..

n i m sure in that case.. mom wud break the lappy...

:-( :-(

my new spectacles..

so i have got my new spectacles...(yes! i do wear on.. but only to see the board)... earlier they were metallic red rimmed glasses... but dis time i hve got them in metallic purple.. and they r looking just too cool...though i liked the nerdy ones.. but my frds told me .. that they r just not going wid ur persona...

so i got them today.. though i dont wear at home.. but since they r new.. i m wearing it since evening.. n i wonder i mite sleep wearing them on...

wen i came home i asked everyone individually how r they looking.. but guess everyone was so busy.. and they said.. ya nice.. good.. and continued wid thr stuff... so i finally told daddy to gather everyone n ask how r my spectacles looking... so dad called everyone n then he asked.. how r the spectacles looking.. then i got a unanimous very serious reply.. that they r looking just too cool.....

but guess i mite get another red one

till that time yippieee!!! youhuuuu!!!!!

wicked hrs..

just in a oh-so-nostalgic-mood..just came back after watching this latest movie 'Udaan'... went to the PVR near by.. tht particular complex is very close to my heart.. as its just two minutes walk from my school... whr i spent more then a decade of my life... let it be birthday celebration.. or the result thg... or the farewell party.. or the conty one... from crushes to brushes.. to short skirts to mills and boons.. to wearing saree for the first time on teachers day.. tht complex has witnessed them all..

i walked down to my school wid my lil bro... patrolling gypsy was thr at the back gate.. but who cares!!!. school looked too different at such wicked hrs...at such a dark night...the buildings .. the playground... the basket ball court..all looked so different.... i could even locate the cameras... which i always wanted to break.. but being the head girl i cudnt... few more new developments here and thr.. so many school buses standing thr.. route no. 24 specially... school being not even 1 km away.. my dad used to send me in a school bus... as he thought his daughter wudnt be able to cross the road.. wanted to sty thr for a lil long.. but den bhai asked me to get inside the car..n i got a scolding to roam around so late at night as he asked me to wait at the exit...

have i turned old.. but i still feel as if i m in class 12... it seems as if it was just yesterday tht i did twelfth... its been 6 yrs though.. 2004 the yr it was wen i was out of the cocoon of my school...and after that life has never been same..

too much to achieve...

too less time...

thgs are hurrying up...

so m i....

yippeee!!! youhuuuuu!!!!

yippieee!!! youhuuuu!!!!

my mom is back...

and along wid her my old maid is also back....

double happiness....

told mom..!! i m happy ma that u r back... but i m happier that our maid is back...life seems too sorted... completely calm and composed... completely under control...i love my life....

:-) :-)

went for shopping at 1 cam back by 7... it was bhai me lil bro.. and his frds... was damn tired wen returned home.. got some stuff for my husband too.. but i m sure.. by the time i ll meet him.. i ll make his t shirts all dirty and old... i just simply adore over sized t shirts...

soon after i m came back.. i headed for sahaj yoga centre... and reached thr by 7 30... it was a great experience... Ma talked about why one should meditate and wats maha maya... i was so damn tired.. but den i just cant afford to miss out from going thr.. but once i reached all my tiredness vanished.. moreover so many ppl sitting around u.. meditating collectively gives a sense of calmness.. the prayers and bhajans give a soothing effect... i also bought couple of CDs that comprised ma's lectures and bhajans.. since i had no clue which one to buy.. i asked the gal thr to give any lecture CD of her choice.. she was looking at me wid a very weird expression.. she gave me like three CDs.. den someone from behind prompted me to ask bout Guru Puja CD... and i asked for that too.. and few more.. in total i bought 10... so good na.. a minute ago i had no CD and widin a minute i had a library... n i just love this thg bout me.. wat certainly keeps my mom puzzled... wen in doubt i just go ahead and buy even if one of the thgs isnt tht good compared to other... rather thn not buying at all.. one should always listen to his or heart.. no matter the volume of the heart is high or low... :-).. and no matter it makes a hole in dad's pocket.. and no matter once u get that thg home, u dont even look at it... :-)

coz of my dis habit my husband is really clueless.. he goes like... bigaad rakha hai beti ko... ser chadha rakha hai...aur ye piece mujhe pakda diya...

FOOL! thats me..

scene 1

reached class early yesterday... so i asked the mam at the reception... "mam..andar koi aur hai??" she said "haan ashish".. i gave such a puzzled look... i said "mam! ashish.. who??"

and she just started laughing... and still i was puzzled....

and den i realised...

Ashish is my cousin who studies wid me.. since he is kinda elder to me .so i call him bhai.. name ashish completely skipped from ma mind.. but still... maine hadd hi kar di... i m sure wo mam soch rahe honge ye ladki pagal ho gayi hai...

scene 2.. another class...

i couldnt find the seat wid my frd... so i sat wid some xyz guy... so in between the class wen sir was dictating and few wrds werent that cLear.. so i asked that guy "kya kaha sir ne??" but he didnt respond... again thr was soemthg that i cudnt get.. and again i asked "sir kya bol rahe hain??" but that guy.. he didnt give any response... but as per my "Dheet" habit.. i asked him somethg again... finally he said.... "saary!! i dont know hindi"....

main to hass hasske neeche girne wali thi.. but i recollected myself...

GOD!! abhilasha.. sab kuchh happening teri life mein hi hoga kya...

day before coz of the jam ..i reached home at 12.. generaly i reach home by 9 30... thk god i dont have a hyper active family... "kya hua.. kahan reh gyi.. kab aayegi. calling 100 times type.."

they r very chilled out.. thk u GOD>.. kash bhagwan ji meri doosri family bhi aisi hi de dete... wid dem its like... mobile launching is celeberated in home.. wonder how were they living widout it....

no. of time i have to call... for example while coming to delhi...

call 1.. after reaching the airport

call 2.. after taking the boarding pass

call 3.. after security check.

call 4.. wen the announcement is made..

call 5.. entering the aircraft

call 6.. wen its all set to take off..

call 7.. after it lands

call 8.. after reachign the luggage belt

call 9.. after takign the stuff

call 10.. after i find someone who is suppose to pick me up

call 11.. after reachign home...

n now one should know why telecom is prospering..

n trust me i hate to use cell fone... such GPS thg on me.. makes me hate it more.. i plannign to get somethg like dis fit in my body..

and wid my family...as in my parents...

they r pretty chilled out... beta.. kahin bhi jao... aao... reach home by 11.. if getting late.. make a call.. that to coz.. whether u ll have a dinner here.. or outside...

cool na!!!

journey and much more..

friday evening scheduled at 4:50 pm delayed by almost two hours.. it was den 6:30

was just thinking how ll i spend my time..i bought a filmfare.. that i didnt read.. i ordered for a frappe and chocolate brownie.. but since me not a chocolate person.. i bought and i thought i ll eat it... but i didnt eat.. the guy who came for the clean up.. was astonished wen i said 'le jao..' he said mam aapne kuchh khaya hi nhi... i said nahi khana, le jao... he diligently did his wrk.. but guess more them him the gentleman sittign on the next table was surprised...

gentleman-mam u didnt eat chocolate brownie..

me-i didnt like it much...not a chocolate person

G-how come mam.. all the gals like it..

me-sorry .. i m not following the norm.. but i dont like it..

G-is ur flight delayed.. whr r u going.??

me-ya it is. me goign to ahmedabad

G- who stays thr??

me-i stay thr..

G-mam u dont look like a gujarati..,

me-coz i m not...

G-den why??

me-i have shifted...

G-mam why dont u shop??

me-i dont like shopping much

G-how come mam.. every gal likes it...

me-sorry again.. for not following the norm...

G-love marriage or an arrange one??

me-both

G-mine was a love arrange...she was from my school....

and it went on and on.. he was just too inquisitive...i had a good time pass.. but his questionaire was driving me mad... why on the planet earth jut coz i m gal.. i have to eat a chocolate.. and i have to go for shopping .. i jus didnt understd..

while coming back...

monday morning... 10 am

again my life is stuck wid either mangoes.. or mango pulp..

dad in law wrapped his love and affection in the form of mango pulp cans.. either i have to bring mangoes every time i go to delhi.. or i have to get the pulp...

at the security...jut like the last time..they kept my bag inside... and i asked..wat is it... wat cans r thr... again i replied the same way.. mango pulp.. u want.. u want to check.. u can tke it if u want...the security guy said.. no i dont want to,,, u can carry on...

trust me i m not into dis.. but i really wanted to say... "do u know who m i.. n who r u talking to.." but den its ok... they r doing it for our security reasons.. but yar ek do baar chalta hai.. not always..

n i m back... i m liking it.. but i m not liking it t the same time...career and love both r important... its just bout two more months.. just trying to stick to my priorities...God! be wid me...