What happened!

barely slept for 6 hours over 48 hours period, had most amazing time with S&N, considering i'm a more of a vodaka shodka person, i did extremely well with 2 bottles of wine in one evening. Woke up with purple lips, blank eyes, my blue Tommy H shirt and peace funky pink pajamas... wow how did that happen, and absolutely no hangover, and an alert mindset to tend to other guests aka 2 sets of parents at 6.30 am.

bewaja thareef karna apki adadt tho nahi....apki ankhon mein ...wa wa wa...

oh boy, for someone we met for the first time, we hit it off very well and talked till wee hours in the morning, i like that. buss bathein...aur kuch nahi, we laughed so much at his stories, at our stories, at life, how misey finds company, how she and i both find baking THE way of releasing that " ", like its very theraputic, how Sandy likes her macadamia nut cheese cake, and how vamsi licks his fingers for my cream cheese pound cake.

ab mujhey koi intezaar kahan...terrific one.


didnt know she was a wine buff to the point that her folks and folks in law are almost writing her off as a baywedi types. When our dinner hostess dint have wine, we gladly offered to drive tha extra mile and got all the wines she suggested. I have a feeling i'm sounding drunk, maybe it has somehting to sdo with the leftover wine i'm drinking now in my tea mug.

aaj din chadeya....maan i have the coolest songs- phool sa khila hai ye din
baksha gunah ho ko, sunke duao ko, rabba pyar hai tune sabko hi de diya...wah wah bakha gunah ho ko, seriously my bows to the lyricists. mmmuuuah.

oye taran dont dont...crap, he just peed all over my floor, i cant even leave the bugger diaper free for 1 hour. good for me i've old towels handy. Chunni munni meri jaan, you look so cute with your little bare butt. Munni baba
i feel like FB live feed...yello yello yello

so where was i, all started with Vamsi taking the day off, we finished cooking together, litening to phone tap on 102.1fm and got so much kick out of it. hokd onm hold on, my rocky passed the inspection.

apna gham lekey kahin aur jayaa jaye, ghar bikhri hui cheeso ko saja ya jaaye....kya yaar, ithna achaey please songs math gayi aap, i'll die bruised, mr. jagjit singh.

Ghar se masjid hai bohuth door chalo yun karle
kissi rothey hue bacchey ko hasa ya jaaye.


sunita on other hadn is batting her issues with self invited, unwelcome guests and i told her c'mon she doesnt mean it, she just needs to be ore diplomatic and handle the situation with a cool head. Stop sending me links to website that sell saris, i aint getting convinced, aah well maybe someday.

I loved the way sandy pondered on my dad's Khali seesalu book and was savouring the words out of the book, he impressed me there. Talking abt impressions, all the folks seemed very impressed with me, kuchi guests, sweet! my mom and dad would have been so proud, cant wait to tell my mom.

all in all, he's a terrific guy, funny, good human being, and she's a sweet heart, creative, fun and a taurian. Yeah, we are both from a Earth sign. XOXO.

jaane kaise kab kahan ikraar ho gaya...tang tata tang tata....la la la...my all time fave.

chalo now i have to only find a way to go to Billy Elliot's broadway show. Damn did i miss a meetup??

haq se. le haq se, jo chaahe woh rab se....luck ko laga ek taala, terey haath mein hain chaabi...raath mein chingari, lage ki sabko bhaari...

Almost feel asleep on the couch when i heard the ring of hte phone...where is it..WOW- i wrote all this, with a semi alret mind and god knows. If my sis reads this, i'm really sorry my dear. i know i'm nothing like how you wish i was. But hi if it's any consolation, i'm thinkin gof painting again. so many typos, so many random thoughts, so much life, so many moments, so mcuh else.

May all the souls rest in peace that were abrubtly taken away from this beautiful world in Manglore. I'll remember you all in my prayers.

Rise like a phoenix

from the ashes...

just about before noon, had this strange passing by feeling just engulf me in this cloud, it got foggier and foggier, as the drops sparkled on the marble, i couldnt shake it off, i'm just carrying the cloud with me since. I want to know where is it coming from, i want to know ....

Will says greatness survives on the egde of destruction. That is such deep stuff...he went on about it and it's even hard to put in words how he translated it so beautifully. Kudos to you, will smith. No wonder you are from my hood.

check check check

Manage a sick little baby - check

Four loads of laundry - check

Folded laundry - check

Folded laundry back in closets - Nope

Handle unexpected guests and kiddos - check

Resolved successfully a "transformer" conflict - check
(Dont know whats with boys and transformers)

Surprised - check

Scout for songs - nope

Managed to shower - check

All this doenst include the daily grind of life.....darn Linku i think you need to call cynette and get this over with. Mamma....grrhhh...why me.

Apparently there is a right wayto eat sweet mangoes, otherwise you'll end up with sore lips. Everythign tastes damn spicy now.

wow! Cant get enough of atif aslam's voice and the lyrics. Priya says, whoever wrote teh lyrics must have really been thru some emotional trip to even come up with such beautiful lyrics, i couldnt agree more.

Kaisa khuda hai tu

nothing like splitting bourbon ciscuit in half and licking the cream off it, and then finishing off the rest. love it love it love it. My baby jaan gave me one and i couldnt refuse it. yumm, yumm, yumm...

sometimes dont we all feel like we are in a love hate realtionship with forces of world, and natures of god. I do, i especially do, it's like i'm some sort of pet peeve, God in my world he or she, wants to find out how i'll rise above and "let the show run".... wow, if my last blog wasnt a premonition of what i had coming, then i didnt know i'd feel this good. All ths in a matter of few hours, days...whatever. but like the gods of the worlds, or my dad maybe silently want to see me....chalo chodo yaar...

We danced around our life moments, the cracks from friday seem to bring in light and maybe it'll fill in ok. then my duffer friends arrive....just what i needed.

OMG, sunita is totally like a siren, i had no idea of. So she thinks i let alone dont look myself, thinks i dont sound myself, ram thinks i have lost weight, YAY to that, so Vamsi chimes in to say I've been working out! ha ha...then the gastronomical tour starts for the rest of weekend, omg, can we whip up some bad unhealthy food. Jeez...

Then sunita and i went on a major retail therapy, Pier 1 got the most out of me. Like a day you cant forget, i tried to mark it the best way i can and we headed to King of Prussia. Just walked around stores we usually dont visit, we oogled at the choclates we cant eat, stopped at Starbucks, headed to food court, got my watch fixed, talked and talked and talked nonsense. Thr ironic part is retail therapy doesnt do it for me, but the frills that come along with it, spending time with friends and letting it go, does wonders to me. I was surprised she's into Gerald Butler too, omg, if he's not a cutie i dont know who is, oh wait Channing Tatum is. I'll just...well...he's a total eye candy.

She bought this cute little wa-oo-tza, type, polka dot dress for me. I just have to get the shoes to go with it. So i whipped a kick ass tasty "Khatti dal" for her. And i told her, it'll be much better than the "aye wei" khatti dal, that she makes. Too bad, priya is in india, she;s missing it all.

I do hope my fortune cookie prediction comes true. Cross your fingers.

It's one of those days if it were upto me, i'd be in a semi dark, coffee shop in NY, curl up with a book from my dad's collection, sipping my cappacino and watching the rain drip off of umbrella's and people rushing to cross the street.

Boy, i'm stirring up total nonsense on this blog. STOP IT!

What lyrics maan..

Manga jo mera hai
Jata kya tera hai
Mene kaun si
tujhse jannat manga li

Kaisa khuda hai tu
Bas naam ka hai tu

Rabba jo teri itni si bhi na chali