As contradictory as it sounds, I find new beginnings very nostalgic. In a way it makes sense as every beginning in a way ends something old. And for someone who is not good friends with pragmatism…change is always bittersweet.
After 3 months of hectic lifestyle and exhaustion (defined as the inability carry your own body from [...]
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Goodbye Leisure.
Goodbye to the “just 15 mins more” excuse before waking up.
Goodbye to sipping my tea while checking my blog stats.
Goodbye to gossiping with mom on gtalk.
Goodbye to breakfasts with Saif while watching “Mad about you” episodes.
Goodbye to five minute hug-fests before he finally left for office.
Goodbye to enjoying my company all by myself.
Goodbye to [...]
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Posted in fun stuff, memories on February 21, 2008 | 13 Comments »
My earliest memories of Yoga are related to early morning doordarshan shows where the yoga teacher would prod the participants with a stick. My mom was of a firm belief that the next best thing to exercising is looking at someone else exercise!
Later when I reached an age where chubby was not considered cute anymore [...]
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It was a ghost of a town. In fact all there was to it were two filling stations, a small restaurant and a great history. In the morning mist it almost looked surreal to our sleep hungry eyes.
We were on our way to Grand Canyon and we had driven all night. We stopped for [...]
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When I can’t think of anything to blog about it…I have to just look back at my past…I always find some embarrassing story to narrate!
I studied in a college where the crowd was considerably primitive. I have heard that it has vastly improved now…but back when I was a student …all it took a [...]
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Some things have no names…and that’s their beauty…they refuse to be enchained to any particular definition. So I won’t call it friendship. But I have to write about this person.
I will not call him a friend as friendship is based on a firm feeling of liking and comfort. . There were patches of liking [...]
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Every summer holidays during school time was spent in davangere in my uncle’s house. My uncle would come down to Mysore and take me back with him .I would cry in the railway station while saying bye to my mom. I wanted to be brave so that my mom would be impressed but after 10 [...]
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Reading Vasuki’s blog on “pens” brought back so many memories and I was compelled to write this post.
Unlike most kids I did not go through a pen collecting phase.
In the convent I studied, having a good handwriting was paramount. Most people will ask you whether you are from CKC if you have [...]
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Incident 1:
Till my engineering, I studied all my life in all girls’ institutions. We were four friends-Bhavya, Soumya, Theju and I. There was another gal by the name Tejaswi but this story is not about her.
Anyways, we four had known each other all our lives as we had studied together right from LKG. We were [...]
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Posted in dance, memories on December 21, 2006 | 6 Comments »
I send out a mail to 20 people..”Dance practice anyone? Tomorrow is my last day here!” .Three guys respond…
We are in the dance room..its a conference room..thickly carpeted in the basement away from civilization..we just use it for dancing! But no laptop! no laptop,no music…
One guy leaves after wishing me luck. We stand discussing hip-hop [...]
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After I joined my work in blore…I was staying alone in J.P. Nagar for a while.I was spoilt with love and affection for 20 yrs..and for the every first
time the lil lazy bird had to fly and stay away on her own…
Traveling in the public trasportation was a new thing.. a scary adventure everyday.We had [...]
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The third story on food:
I have a core gang of friends..we have known each other for more than 18 years of our lives..that is most
of us studied together right from LKG.We are 4 gals -Smitha,Tej,Soumya and myself and one guy called
Kiran.
Kiran is 4 yrs elder to us..so he had to stand 4 unimaginably pesky girls [...]
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Second story on food:
Kai-tuttu
In our old house we had a big garden.In that garden we had two guava trees ,one cashew-nut tree among
many others..lot of rose shrubs..and we had two benches and right beside one of them was a paarijaatha tree.
More often than not,you would find me sitting on that bench with the fragrance [...]
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Hmmm…I was reading raghu’s blog on Indian food…that entry triggered a thought process
and i have recorded it
I am a vegetarian..but under that boundary quite adventurous..that is,I am game to try new stuff..as
long as the food is made from “stuff” that has never moved on its own, anytime
I am a major [...]
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In front of our old house..was a beautiful lake…and there was a road passing beside it.One could sit on our terrace and look at the reflection of those vehicles..in the lake.Particularly in the nights..it would look like the whole lake was on fire…bcoz of all the reflected lights.”lake of light”…it was for me.I had grown [...]
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