In many posts, you would have observed me mentioning about Shruti. Now let me write about her.
2 years of my life i had spent in a place called NARAYANA JUNIOR COLLEGE, which was renamed by the students as NARAYANA CENTRAL JAIL.
let me give u a brief introduction about this place. It is a colleg which is located on the 6th floor of a commercial complex with very bad infrastructure. Sometimes we have feared that the roof might fall on our head. and stinky environment with conjusted classrooms which we hated. something that we hated further was that the classes were from morning to late evening. we d spend almost 12 full hours there with no holidays except sundays. we had just one day off for dasara, diwali and new year (coz it came on sunday). and if we were absent, they would call us home and enquire why we are absent. if the answer isnt genuine, we would be asked to come by the afternoon sessions. Ok this post is not to describe how bad that place was, but to tell that i found a wonderful friend there.
This is how we got to know each other:
I see this girl holding a book in her hand (novel). People who read books impress me although i m not a good reader myself. And i go up to her and ask her name, tell her mine and ask her how the book is. So now we know each other's existence.
Another day i was punished for arriving 5 minutes late to the class. yes i was made to stand in the last for the whole lecture. By then my place had been occupied by some other girl with whom i did not want to fight any further but preferred to move to another peaceful place. And i find that there is place beside Shruti. That whole day we were chatting as though we were there only to socialize. i dont think she ll mind if i mention that she liked my handwriting :P
Yes, here is the best part of conversation of that day
me: where do you stay?
she: ehh.. its a place called marredpally
me: where in marredpally?
she: shenoy nursing home... somewhere near that. (she was not sure if i knew that place. perhaps)
me: where near shenoy?
she: ***** store. (no i dont intend to tell where exactly we stay here in this blog)
me: (eyes really WIDE) you must be kidding coz i stay just adjacent to that store.
she: oh really?
both of us together: how cum i havent seen you before?
that was the first day we met although i dont remember the date well. i remember that she wore a green shirt on the first day of college. but yes there were also a few moments where we met at common places like the canteen (the canteen there was a bench where that fellow would bring curry puff on a tray and a crate of cooldrinks)
I did not see anyone as impressive, as friendly and nice like her in that place. infact she is the one of her kind and is the best. and slowly we got to know so many common things (but for harry potter. i still hate him and havent read even one page of his book. And i shan't. but yes i like dan radcliff :P)
she is a person really close to my heart and has her own unique position there. I owe all the credits to shruti when it comes to reading books. Reading has come into the passions list only after knowing shruti. i still remember the first book that she gave me to read was of O henry.
and i took more than a year to read agatha cristie's book. but now thankfully i dont take all that long to read books.
Another wonderful thing about her that i cannot forget is her lunch. Yes, her mom is a superchef and shruti is a very generous person who eats less than 1/3rd of her lunch and we eat the rest (me and suwarna :P).
There was this day when i wanted to make a cake for my mom's birthday and i forgot to get a dish from home to store the cake in. so she had to come all the way home to help distract mom to get it. this is what shruti and suwarna told my mom "aunty we would like to see the aerial view of the temple from your bedroom"
yes my mom smelled it. and so would any mom. but still i got away with it.
Another instance was when we brainwashed niharika to join violin classes. every free minute we would keep on coaxing her to agree to come to the violin class. at one point of time she got so mad that she stopped us and said" yes yes yes.. the violins is good for health" we both were shocked to hear that from her. poor thing we never troubled her again. but sadly the violin teacher who was just near our house for 9 years shifted to a place far far away that week. so we still dont know ABC of playing a violin practically.
There is this thing that used to happen really often. I wouldnt go to college on some days, and call her up in the evening and ask "what happened" and she would say "o i dint come because...." "wait.. you dint go either?" most of the days we d bunk college and stay at home not knowing that both of us are absent.
Aunty used to put some newspaper cuttings in her lunch box and we would have a wonderful time reading that. once she put a quote ehich was like this
Principal: you have missed school yesterday
student: no. not a bit.
the word student was cut off and replaced with shruti. many such cuttings which was a good stressbuster for us there.
We have had wonderful time in the practicals cutting open the worms and cockroackes, and making ultrasections of monocot/dicot root, stem etc.
there have been many more things that have happened in the English classes which i dont want to mention here now.
And those so many lame jokes that i crack during interactive sessions that we used to organise on our own. (yes i still remember that quantization joke for which she almost strangled me to death). And also those agreements that we d study serriously and land up chatting with the neighbour.
But something that i really loved the most and miss is that we d have fun and yet work as hard as we could in those classes, we had a healthy competition and would work together in solving papers, questions etc. But she always showed me painful assertion reasoning bits which make me get really angry even now if i think of them. but we always managed to do better than the others in the class which i miss a lot now.
So does she. if we were both in the same college, we would have certainly done some awesome project together.
I also remember those days when she used to go home in the middle of the class and tell my mom to go pick me up coz i wanted to go home too. and mom would come and pick me up.
Although we hated our part of life for being a part of that institute, our opinion towards the better degree college doesnt have much of a difference.
She is an awesome friend of mine, and to say the many nice memories that we have wouldnt be enough even if i wrote a whole blog just for her. Shruti you rock! :)
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Sunday, September 27, 2009
Saturday, October 18, 2008
ROWDY DARLING
its time i wrote about the sweetheart for whom i was staying awake all night to wish her on her birthday. in that blog, i was kinda complaining about her not answering my call. but here comes a blog to tell how chweet and adorable she is to me.
well here begins my story with this sweetheart shalini reddy.
i was into st andrews high school, secunderabad from playschool. but there was a senior and main branch in bowenpally where i studied from class 5. in class 7 i met this girl whose class teacher was my aunt Mrs. Umaa Rajamani. i used to go my aunt's class almost everyday during the breaks. at that time, i met this girl, she was a boss of the class. i kept a distance from her at that time.
then we happened to bump into each other during high school. in class 10 we were both put in the same class. by that time, my aunt had retired. so our topic of discussion was mainly about my aunt for a while. we were in a group of the most demented set of folks. so we both got together to talk other things than my aunt. we then sat close to each other. i observed her and understood that she is a bold rowdy darling to the people. we were the two dynamic people fo our class. we had a boring teacher later...
but most of the times say 99.89% we used to fight..
one instance which kept us silent towards each other till farewell was this one:
we were all working for a class magazine. i was writing many articles for it and our teacher asked me and shalini to write an article together. i still remember it so vivid it was an article on time. i started, she thought of continuing, when she was concentrating on her thoughts keeping her eyes closed to get into the mood to give a good one, i had already written one in a flow and submitted it to the teacher. that really pissed her. the teacher was fine with it. my ego at that time did not permit me to tell that we did it. i endorsed and told her that it was solely done by me. that was itttt... we dint talk to each other till farewell. the previous day of farewell where we were given lamps to carry till our class from the AV room, we all broke into tears and thats when we broke our silence. we were just ok in the farewell also. but later thinking of all the funny things and nice memories we had together, we missed each other during our inter first year.
i had changed my house. she had the new address in her slam book. she was not sure about my phone number. she wrote me a letter without her address for me to reply.. all that day i was calling up almost everyone from school to get her phone number. the phone number i gave in her slam book was same. but her's had changed. i did not get her number at all. then i digged out my slam book and got her address... i had written a letter of 3 pages that was the second letter i had ever written. i sent this letter somewhere in january and it reached her in january...(but now i send letters out of state and it reaches in 3 days). both of us were in corporate colleges. we could never meet but we always used to yap over the phone. we finally made it after our inter first year exams. shalini, aunty, amma and myself went to rang de basanti. there were interesting things that happened that day. i had organized an alumni meet that day with a few more friends. yapping over the phone, and meeting occasionally, we became really good friends. anytime in life, i d give maximum priority to her. there is nothing i hide from her. shes made of a unique magic, and i always cherish the time i spend with her.
i wish that she has all her dreams fulfilled. both of us have dreams of settling abroad. whoever goes first, will take the other along.
we ve not written each other testimonials to describe to anyone how we like each other. but we believe that theres something more that testifying to the world.
i was a stubborn girl, which i realized after being her friend. and that habit now continues only with mom and shalini. she so fine with it as long as i dont extend it to be stubborn with anyne else. she hates watching movies with me, we ve seen only one movie till date, and her reason is that 3 hours in the cinema theatre is a sheer waste of time, and we can yap LOTS during that precious time.
i d forgotten her birthday once, but shes never forgotten mine. shes always the first one to wish me. she has a special place even in my family, for i ve made sure that my family members know how much shalini means to me. she is another mother, a sister, and needless to say, my best friend. shes also given me a comfort zone with her family. i dont know if we would have been so close if we were sisters. pal theres lots more to come about u&me. may u get all the best of happiness and joy, loads of love forever.
Amritha
well here begins my story with this sweetheart shalini reddy.
i was into st andrews high school, secunderabad from playschool. but there was a senior and main branch in bowenpally where i studied from class 5. in class 7 i met this girl whose class teacher was my aunt Mrs. Umaa Rajamani. i used to go my aunt's class almost everyday during the breaks. at that time, i met this girl, she was a boss of the class. i kept a distance from her at that time.
then we happened to bump into each other during high school. in class 10 we were both put in the same class. by that time, my aunt had retired. so our topic of discussion was mainly about my aunt for a while. we were in a group of the most demented set of folks. so we both got together to talk other things than my aunt. we then sat close to each other. i observed her and understood that she is a bold rowdy darling to the people. we were the two dynamic people fo our class. we had a boring teacher later...
but most of the times say 99.89% we used to fight..
one instance which kept us silent towards each other till farewell was this one:
we were all working for a class magazine. i was writing many articles for it and our teacher asked me and shalini to write an article together. i still remember it so vivid it was an article on time. i started, she thought of continuing, when she was concentrating on her thoughts keeping her eyes closed to get into the mood to give a good one, i had already written one in a flow and submitted it to the teacher. that really pissed her. the teacher was fine with it. my ego at that time did not permit me to tell that we did it. i endorsed and told her that it was solely done by me. that was itttt... we dint talk to each other till farewell. the previous day of farewell where we were given lamps to carry till our class from the AV room, we all broke into tears and thats when we broke our silence. we were just ok in the farewell also. but later thinking of all the funny things and nice memories we had together, we missed each other during our inter first year.
i had changed my house. she had the new address in her slam book. she was not sure about my phone number. she wrote me a letter without her address for me to reply.. all that day i was calling up almost everyone from school to get her phone number. the phone number i gave in her slam book was same. but her's had changed. i did not get her number at all. then i digged out my slam book and got her address... i had written a letter of 3 pages that was the second letter i had ever written. i sent this letter somewhere in january and it reached her in january...(but now i send letters out of state and it reaches in 3 days). both of us were in corporate colleges. we could never meet but we always used to yap over the phone. we finally made it after our inter first year exams. shalini, aunty, amma and myself went to rang de basanti. there were interesting things that happened that day. i had organized an alumni meet that day with a few more friends. yapping over the phone, and meeting occasionally, we became really good friends. anytime in life, i d give maximum priority to her. there is nothing i hide from her. shes made of a unique magic, and i always cherish the time i spend with her.
i wish that she has all her dreams fulfilled. both of us have dreams of settling abroad. whoever goes first, will take the other along.
we ve not written each other testimonials to describe to anyone how we like each other. but we believe that theres something more that testifying to the world.
i was a stubborn girl, which i realized after being her friend. and that habit now continues only with mom and shalini. she so fine with it as long as i dont extend it to be stubborn with anyne else. she hates watching movies with me, we ve seen only one movie till date, and her reason is that 3 hours in the cinema theatre is a sheer waste of time, and we can yap LOTS during that precious time.
i d forgotten her birthday once, but shes never forgotten mine. shes always the first one to wish me. she has a special place even in my family, for i ve made sure that my family members know how much shalini means to me. she is another mother, a sister, and needless to say, my best friend. shes also given me a comfort zone with her family. i dont know if we would have been so close if we were sisters. pal theres lots more to come about u&me. may u get all the best of happiness and joy, loads of love forever.
Amritha
THE IMPRESSIVELY TALKATIVE
I once started a thread in OI about ragging. That time, there was a girl who posted her views that impressed me. Then we bumped into CR agan that day. I moved out soon after s few posts @everyone there.
After a really long time, shiva started a thread in FC on chocolates. There was a girl who posted depressively on the topic. I went up to her and asked her why talking about chocolates depressed her at that moment. It was nothing serious but for the fact that chocolates were not available at reach. We had this discussion by sending a few scraps back and forth, and hence added each other as friends. Then we ransacked each other’s profile and found all things between us to be common. Interesting isn’t it?
The next day in college was pretty boring, so boring that I dint want to do anything interesting. I resorted to the all time useless thing of being online. That’s when I even signed into gtalk. And she just signed in. wanting to see her face clearly in the dp, I pinged her asking her about her day. I was actually not at all in the mood to talk. She gave me an essay as a reply… that woke me up from my slumbered position in my seat. I then started talking with all enthusiasm.
From that day onwards, I’ve been a proud recipient of her essays. She has tapped the talkative habit in me, and I have become successfully talkative again. Thanks Nandhini. Now, I talk sense and nonsense happily with her. I've also started writing letters to her whenever the computer or internet caused problem to us. The last letter I wrote was 30 pages long. Yes she is the girl I mentioned in my previous blogs.
theres one more thing.. after a really long time, i went back to my thread which was sunk pages behind to see the girl whom i missed to add. lo! it was nandhini. thats when we realised that we had actually bumped into each other but were hesitant to become pals.
For the ones who cant access my testimonial written for her, here it is:
nandhini to me:
part1
amritha aka amzu!
where do i start? first of all, she's a real chamathu ponnu. she's a mix of being conservative n thinking like a teen-of-today. she's got a bit of both worlds, I'd say! :D
here's one person who can talk for hours together without batting an eyelid with me! :D almost every single time, either of us have to leave cos of one thing or the other thus leaving our conversation incomplete. :P amzu is so full of life n zest. i can go talking about the smallest n least significant of things with her. she's a patient listener, who'll sort out things for me n help out. :) trust me, she'll make a loyal friend once you've got her trust!
one thing about her is that she takes her life very positively. And her take on life is full of optimism. she's really straight forward n there's no need to be uncomfortable talking about ANY damn thing with her. she's really dedicated with whatever she does n that's one thing i admire in her.
be the same for a long time to come amzu. you're amazing! :)
cheers!
part2,3&4:
it's time i wrote LOTS about this chutti ponnu for the world to know. :D
well, to start off with, we got acquainted thru FC! i think it's one of the most urupdiyaana kariyams that FC has ever done. :P hehe.
Now, about her: do you know that she has such a BIIIGGGG mouth that hardly closes? :D she yaps on the phone. she yaps away on IM. and now, she's found herself another outlet in the form of a blog. way to go, amz! :)
one of my proudest accomplishments(till date) is that I've changed her to the extent of sending me long scraps, letters and IMs.
it's very hard to put in words the amount of closeness we share and probably i shudda bumped into her a lot earlier than this. anyway, it's better late than never.
She's rekindled the letter writing habit in me and I'm quite glad she did.
we both love the rains. though i prefer enjoying it indoors. :P I've always been comfortable talking about anything and everything with amzu! :) infact, I'm sure she wont raise an eyebrow if i talked about the most part 2:
insignificant thing on the face of this earth. :D actually, she might get interested and join me if i ever bring up that kinda topic. hehe. that's how we are. unreasonably insane, and very proud about that.
ahh! how can i forget? she LOVES chocolates and cold coffee. and did i tell you? she is an ace cook. one look at chef amritha's preparations makes me feel hungry and my mouth water! :) keep up the good job, amz! i really wish I'd dropped into her place when i was in secunderabad during sem hols. :( i spent one whole day in the secbd. station waiting for the connecting train to chennai, when i could've easily gone n spent time with her. wwaaa! too bad. i thought you were in hyderabad di!
anyway, I'll definitely be there someday. :)
She has a wiiiide taste as far as it's music. evidence: her letters. :D and you must see all the adorable smileys that add life to everything she mentions! :)
she's someone who's deeply involved in everything around her. she's pretty popular in college, thanks part 3:
to all the extra currics she does. she's focussed with her goals & her determination is something extraordinary. amzu is the kind of person who sees a lesson in every failure and success in life. she's outright open to her friends and I've never needed to be artificial even for a moment with her.
she is forever bubbling with enthu and her love for life will never cease. i can say this confidently cos i know! :)
hey sweetie, it's been real pleasure knowing you. i hope you get the best of everything in life. I'm always there no matter what!
hoping we're friends for a long, LONG time to come! :)
love and hugs,
nandhini
Ps: i still haven't fogiven you for that 30 pgs essay. :D your punishment is that you'll get an even bigger essay in return asap.
testimonials i wrote to nandhini:
1:
BUMP to the testimonial column of nandynandhini.
well, this is a an attempt to make a difference in this column by actually wrting what has to be here
where do i start? well, its indeed a real pleasure to have a friend who can talk talk and talk, and make u talk talk talk, and not let u get bored. god iv e never spoken this much to anyone online! theres always lots left untold and unheared at the end of every chat; and this will always be so even if we both would be talking for say for 32 hours continuously.
i m really happy to have a nice friend like u
2:part 2 of the testimonial for a friend who re-brought the talkative me.
shes kind, shes sweet ellam are the compliments already given by people in their testimonials. but i am supposed to say something more. so to say something more, shes impressively talkative not only in IM, LMS (not SMS) and scraps, shes also good at being impressively talkative in writing letters. she writes good musical letters. she ll go on beautifully talking about things that are happening, news, or just general vetti talks.
she has made me talkative to the extent that i went on to replying her letter in about 30 full pages(i know it is absolutely rude of me to write such a big one considering that she d be as jobless/vetti to read it).
Oh yeah i m proud of being talkative like this. thankyou dear.
besides this she has been secretly, and indirectly a good inspirer to me. she is very frank about what she is, what she thinks, and that is the BEST thing that i admire in her. cont... besides this, a siddharth fan like me, a chocoholic like me, a bugs bunny lover like me.
so on and so forth. oh yeah another common thing, both of us like to use the record book pages for anything and everything but for academic matter to write on
well.. one more important thing.. i am not NOT vetti now. i m amidst a busy thing actually. but i ve taken time to write a testimonial for this adorable girl who speaks so well that i almost got over the procrastinating habit in me. You ll definitely have all the things that u want under and above the sky, LOVE
Amritha
sheeshhhh... i ve never written anything sooo long for anyone. by reading till here you would have understood that how she has tapped the talkative in me.. way to go gal.. all the best.. luv ya
After a really long time, shiva started a thread in FC on chocolates. There was a girl who posted depressively on the topic. I went up to her and asked her why talking about chocolates depressed her at that moment. It was nothing serious but for the fact that chocolates were not available at reach. We had this discussion by sending a few scraps back and forth, and hence added each other as friends. Then we ransacked each other’s profile and found all things between us to be common. Interesting isn’t it?
The next day in college was pretty boring, so boring that I dint want to do anything interesting. I resorted to the all time useless thing of being online. That’s when I even signed into gtalk. And she just signed in. wanting to see her face clearly in the dp, I pinged her asking her about her day. I was actually not at all in the mood to talk. She gave me an essay as a reply… that woke me up from my slumbered position in my seat. I then started talking with all enthusiasm.
From that day onwards, I’ve been a proud recipient of her essays. She has tapped the talkative habit in me, and I have become successfully talkative again. Thanks Nandhini. Now, I talk sense and nonsense happily with her. I've also started writing letters to her whenever the computer or internet caused problem to us. The last letter I wrote was 30 pages long. Yes she is the girl I mentioned in my previous blogs.
theres one more thing.. after a really long time, i went back to my thread which was sunk pages behind to see the girl whom i missed to add. lo! it was nandhini. thats when we realised that we had actually bumped into each other but were hesitant to become pals.
For the ones who cant access my testimonial written for her, here it is:
nandhini to me:
part1
amritha aka amzu!
where do i start? first of all, she's a real chamathu ponnu. she's a mix of being conservative n thinking like a teen-of-today. she's got a bit of both worlds, I'd say! :D
here's one person who can talk for hours together without batting an eyelid with me! :D almost every single time, either of us have to leave cos of one thing or the other thus leaving our conversation incomplete. :P amzu is so full of life n zest. i can go talking about the smallest n least significant of things with her. she's a patient listener, who'll sort out things for me n help out. :) trust me, she'll make a loyal friend once you've got her trust!
one thing about her is that she takes her life very positively. And her take on life is full of optimism. she's really straight forward n there's no need to be uncomfortable talking about ANY damn thing with her. she's really dedicated with whatever she does n that's one thing i admire in her.
be the same for a long time to come amzu. you're amazing! :)
cheers!
part2,3&4:
it's time i wrote LOTS about this chutti ponnu for the world to know. :D
well, to start off with, we got acquainted thru FC! i think it's one of the most urupdiyaana kariyams that FC has ever done. :P hehe.
Now, about her: do you know that she has such a BIIIGGGG mouth that hardly closes? :D she yaps on the phone. she yaps away on IM. and now, she's found herself another outlet in the form of a blog. way to go, amz! :)
one of my proudest accomplishments(till date) is that I've changed her to the extent of sending me long scraps, letters and IMs.
it's very hard to put in words the amount of closeness we share and probably i shudda bumped into her a lot earlier than this. anyway, it's better late than never.
She's rekindled the letter writing habit in me and I'm quite glad she did.
we both love the rains. though i prefer enjoying it indoors. :P I've always been comfortable talking about anything and everything with amzu! :) infact, I'm sure she wont raise an eyebrow if i talked about the most part 2:
insignificant thing on the face of this earth. :D actually, she might get interested and join me if i ever bring up that kinda topic. hehe. that's how we are. unreasonably insane, and very proud about that.
ahh! how can i forget? she LOVES chocolates and cold coffee. and did i tell you? she is an ace cook. one look at chef amritha's preparations makes me feel hungry and my mouth water! :) keep up the good job, amz! i really wish I'd dropped into her place when i was in secunderabad during sem hols. :( i spent one whole day in the secbd. station waiting for the connecting train to chennai, when i could've easily gone n spent time with her. wwaaa! too bad. i thought you were in hyderabad di!
anyway, I'll definitely be there someday. :)
She has a wiiiide taste as far as it's music. evidence: her letters. :D and you must see all the adorable smileys that add life to everything she mentions! :)
she's someone who's deeply involved in everything around her. she's pretty popular in college, thanks part 3:
to all the extra currics she does. she's focussed with her goals & her determination is something extraordinary. amzu is the kind of person who sees a lesson in every failure and success in life. she's outright open to her friends and I've never needed to be artificial even for a moment with her.
she is forever bubbling with enthu and her love for life will never cease. i can say this confidently cos i know! :)
hey sweetie, it's been real pleasure knowing you. i hope you get the best of everything in life. I'm always there no matter what!
hoping we're friends for a long, LONG time to come! :)
love and hugs,
nandhini
Ps: i still haven't fogiven you for that 30 pgs essay. :D your punishment is that you'll get an even bigger essay in return asap.
testimonials i wrote to nandhini:
1:
BUMP to the testimonial column of nandynandhini.
well, this is a an attempt to make a difference in this column by actually wrting what has to be here
where do i start? well, its indeed a real pleasure to have a friend who can talk talk and talk, and make u talk talk talk, and not let u get bored. god iv e never spoken this much to anyone online! theres always lots left untold and unheared at the end of every chat; and this will always be so even if we both would be talking for say for 32 hours continuously.
i m really happy to have a nice friend like u
2:part 2 of the testimonial for a friend who re-brought the talkative me.
shes kind, shes sweet ellam are the compliments already given by people in their testimonials. but i am supposed to say something more. so to say something more, shes impressively talkative not only in IM, LMS (not SMS
) and scraps, shes also good at being impressively talkative in writing letters. she writes good musical letters. she ll go on beautifully talking about things that are happening, news, or just general vetti talks.she has made me talkative to the extent that i went on to replying her letter in about 30 full pages(i know it is absolutely rude of me to write such a big one considering that she d be as jobless/vetti to read it).
Oh yeah i m proud of being talkative like this. thankyou dear.
besides this she has been secretly, and indirectly a good inspirer to me. she is very frank about what she is, what she thinks, and that is the BEST thing that i admire in her. cont... besides this, a siddharth fan like me, a chocoholic like me, a bugs bunny lover like me.
so on and so forth. oh yeah another common thing, both of us like to use the record book pages for anything and everything but for academic matter to write on
well.. one more important thing.. i am not NOT vetti now. i m amidst a busy thing actually. but i ve taken time to write a testimonial for this adorable girl who speaks so well that i almost got over the procrastinating habit in me. You ll definitely have all the things that u want under and above the sky, LOVE
Amritha
sheeshhhh... i ve never written anything sooo long for anyone. by reading till here you would have understood that how she has tapped the talkative in me.. way to go gal.. all the best.. luv ya
Thursday, October 9, 2008
shalini's birthday
i ve never stayed up this long.. and more so being online so late..until it some intrestingly useless thread in OI.
i ve written these recipes all at one shot trying to keep myself awake to wish shalini.
from 10 o clock, i was participating in vetti threads, studying online in wiki, listening to music, talking to my mom, and scrapping friends.
this reminds me of the year when i was in inter.
i had forgotten to wish her since i was in narayana junior college. one hell of a place i swear.
i remembered it one week later. my mother patched up for me knowing what happened.
then when i came to degree college, i went to her house as a surprise in the morning with a cake and ran to college immediately coz it was also nagarjuna's birthday.
this year she is yet to recieve my call. i ve been trying since 15 minutes. it is engaged
i yaam great. i ve written all this with the left hand...
(indha maasam current bill varache irukku nekku vaettu... computer le vetiya okandhundu bill jaasthiya vardhu nnu amma thitta thaan pora. enna pannardhu? friend kkaga nnu solli vida vendiyadhu thaan. ivlo vettiya ivlo neram sathiyama na okkandhundathu ille)
current track: ringtone of shalini :
i ve written these recipes all at one shot trying to keep myself awake to wish shalini.
from 10 o clock, i was participating in vetti threads, studying online in wiki, listening to music, talking to my mom, and scrapping friends.
this reminds me of the year when i was in inter.
i had forgotten to wish her since i was in narayana junior college. one hell of a place i swear.
i remembered it one week later. my mother patched up for me knowing what happened.
then when i came to degree college, i went to her house as a surprise in the morning with a cake and ran to college immediately coz it was also nagarjuna's birthday.
this year she is yet to recieve my call. i ve been trying since 15 minutes. it is engaged
i yaam great. i ve written all this with the left hand...
(indha maasam current bill varache irukku nekku vaettu... computer le vetiya okandhundu bill jaasthiya vardhu nnu amma thitta thaan pora. enna pannardhu? friend kkaga nnu solli vida vendiyadhu thaan. ivlo vettiya ivlo neram sathiyama na okkandhundathu ille)
current track: ringtone of shalini :
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