I think Sunita is feeling bad for fencing me from spending @ the stores the other day, she's been sending me links for my puma shoes, my tees and flooding me with phone calls telling me where to go, i cant help but smile, she's such a funny girl with a TERRIFIC shopping sense.
After wrapping few things, just when i was catching a breather, my babylu wakes up and my day starts all over again.
He and i played so much, we camped under the pool table, did the kung fu fights with the sticks, jumped on the sofa, ran in circles, piggy back him and ran so fast that he laughed so giddily....boy he even danced to Kishore da's old classic that was my fave part. i just sat back and watched my baby, my life dance in front of me. He's a riot.
Then he puts my hairband on my head and says "mamma rainbow"....and my heart just melts all over mushy and i held him little longer and give him a big smack kiss.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Take it away...
The dark cloud was following like a halo accompanied with that sick knot in your gut, and it seems hard. Yet, it just is not possible for you to find that right puzzle piece that might undo your knot and make the halo go away.
It was coming back to me while i was listening to this song frm Rocket Singh, but whoosh back again. So i just gave up, and went with it. Halo or no halo, knots or no knots, you just have to brace it and take it.
Just then my sister calls, and she sweeps me away, and i hear myself laugh so hard....she totally thinks while i do my job search, i should do what she thinks i'm good at. Ha ha...by god, when she's not moping she can be really funny.
You should "write a book" because you are good at it, i'm like lunoo, only you'd read it, anyway, i vent that outlet by blogging, yeah yeah i know she says...ok then how about you write children's story book, i was like luna, you'll probably read it to Asad, and he'll probably listen becoz he cant understand yet....i wont hear of it, i know you can think of it, and your story is due by may 10, first draft! WHAT! (i actually have a story line, but i wont tell her that!)
C'mon, you cant be serious...now she is like my agent, ed in chief....
moving on, are you on with your painting, i was like no, just let me go, what have i ever done to you, maybe we can sell those abstracts for tons of money and get rich. The only store getting rich off of my hobbies would be "Michaels". Out of blue, she's then yelling at jijju, who's apparently driving parallel to her...he doesnt even know how to drive, i think he;s following me. oh baby, i love you so much you have no idea, Luna.
Now she wants my playlist too...shes the second one in two days who;s asked for it, priya actually loaded mine on to hers. I actually like it, now they have a piece of me with them.
Like a lift, i heard these lyrics on raaga from Ishqiya and had to add to my playlist.
It was coming back to me while i was listening to this song frm Rocket Singh, but whoosh back again. So i just gave up, and went with it. Halo or no halo, knots or no knots, you just have to brace it and take it.
Just then my sister calls, and she sweeps me away, and i hear myself laugh so hard....she totally thinks while i do my job search, i should do what she thinks i'm good at. Ha ha...by god, when she's not moping she can be really funny.
You should "write a book" because you are good at it, i'm like lunoo, only you'd read it, anyway, i vent that outlet by blogging, yeah yeah i know she says...ok then how about you write children's story book, i was like luna, you'll probably read it to Asad, and he'll probably listen becoz he cant understand yet....i wont hear of it, i know you can think of it, and your story is due by may 10, first draft! WHAT! (i actually have a story line, but i wont tell her that!)
C'mon, you cant be serious...now she is like my agent, ed in chief....
moving on, are you on with your painting, i was like no, just let me go, what have i ever done to you, maybe we can sell those abstracts for tons of money and get rich. The only store getting rich off of my hobbies would be "Michaels". Out of blue, she's then yelling at jijju, who's apparently driving parallel to her...he doesnt even know how to drive, i think he;s following me. oh baby, i love you so much you have no idea, Luna.
Now she wants my playlist too...shes the second one in two days who;s asked for it, priya actually loaded mine on to hers. I actually like it, now they have a piece of me with them.
Like a lift, i heard these lyrics on raaga from Ishqiya and had to add to my playlist.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
A weekend in April
Talking this and that...like how konkana says in wake up sid, tum, mai, aur buss do cup chai...
i should just blog abt that, buss do cup chai.
My weekend was sweet..but, from teh moment my friends walked in the door, i was just gone.
Where should i start, after that long walk on friday nite, reminiscing our lives, concocting of ways to live our perfect lives (ha ha...), we headed to Philadelphia Premium outlets on Sat morning, literally had to drag the girls out of home. I think thats why they let me plan, becoz i take charge, i'm like a charger...ha ha. Sunita as usual tried on clothes we picked, we cracked jokes at people we shouldnt really crack jokes on, i was like just in a fluid mode, i felt like i was living...
The mean girls wouldnt let me shop : [ Priya thought i was spending too much, she was totally giving me a blind eye that i totally loved that blouse in that store, she was like no, too expensive, no way. Sunita wouldnt let me buy that Kate Spade bag, i so wanted. So i got the rest, saw some dads holding their kiddos with diaper bags too while moms were busy shopping.
After that much needed coffee, we headed to get our pedicures done. We were playing a guessing game of what that chinki parlor people were talking.
After i was done, i didnt feel like putting my feet down, we all wished we were scooped away to a couch, a movie, full bucket of popcorn, soft throw and if someone offered to put taran to bed, that would be the icing on the cake.
Instead we returned to house full of dirty dishes everywhere, pizza boxes on the table, toys and stuff lying around and hungry kids.
Like women of true nature, we recuperated and handled well. Bow to the GIRL POWER.
Listening to the song, my dad and i jammed to on our way to N. Falls..
i should just blog abt that, buss do cup chai.
My weekend was sweet..but, from teh moment my friends walked in the door, i was just gone.
Where should i start, after that long walk on friday nite, reminiscing our lives, concocting of ways to live our perfect lives (ha ha...), we headed to Philadelphia Premium outlets on Sat morning, literally had to drag the girls out of home. I think thats why they let me plan, becoz i take charge, i'm like a charger...ha ha. Sunita as usual tried on clothes we picked, we cracked jokes at people we shouldnt really crack jokes on, i was like just in a fluid mode, i felt like i was living...
The mean girls wouldnt let me shop : [ Priya thought i was spending too much, she was totally giving me a blind eye that i totally loved that blouse in that store, she was like no, too expensive, no way. Sunita wouldnt let me buy that Kate Spade bag, i so wanted. So i got the rest, saw some dads holding their kiddos with diaper bags too while moms were busy shopping.
After that much needed coffee, we headed to get our pedicures done. We were playing a guessing game of what that chinki parlor people were talking.
After i was done, i didnt feel like putting my feet down, we all wished we were scooped away to a couch, a movie, full bucket of popcorn, soft throw and if someone offered to put taran to bed, that would be the icing on the cake.
Instead we returned to house full of dirty dishes everywhere, pizza boxes on the table, toys and stuff lying around and hungry kids.
Like women of true nature, we recuperated and handled well. Bow to the GIRL POWER.
Listening to the song, my dad and i jammed to on our way to N. Falls..
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