AllStar

The world has come to that stage where brands speak for all. Brands, be it of clothes, accessories, shoes, perfume and even food items,they are seeping into the choice of everyone, plus burning holes in our pockets. And when I speak about brands I remember my converse shoes that was bought out of sheer necessity and a little bit of self indulgence. If I had those shoes a decade back I would have been a total show-off, but again brands speak for all. My shoes are not branded and it somehow fails to instill the brand-only-can-give confidence in me. But inspite of this my converse(not the original ok) has saved me from the poop I stepped on the inauguration day of the shoes. Such was the fate of my humble shoes. Not to forget both the right and the left pair doesn't look like they were made for each other.

gaja maja

'emi lama alying ho ngo,niimpa yu...'This is how a song goes which when translated means 'I can't sleep at night,why is it so?' It is obvious from the lines what the song indicates to, which everyone will undoubtedly guess correctly. Yes,LOVE ofcourse!! The female singer croons about falling in love in her sweetest voice. And here we are,the three musketeers representing The North-East in ladies hostel, trying to be melodious and ending only close to a male baritone, croaking madly and dancing like some maniac over this song. Not because we are lovesicko, but because we have become very hard-working. Sleeping through the day and chatting,munching through the night.

Dirty Mistake

I couldn't help grinning when i saw 'pubic' written instead of 'public' in my teacher's computer note. I knew what I had to do. I crammed an 'l' between 'b' and 'i'. I knew I had to put this in my blog.

The Connection-2

Its hot outside,but its not daytime. The walls are exuding the absorbed heat of the day. I am sitting inside in front of the PC,enjoying the cool of the newly fitted AC. I hear the crickets chirping at the other side of the wall and it reminds me of the time someone told me that the chirping meant a sunny day tomorrow. I have a bad feeling today and i shall tell you the story of 'The connection part 2'.

I reach home from a short trip early in the morning. I pick up the newspaper and look through the pages. I stop at the page of public utility services and when I see the timetable for buses from one station to another I particularly give a momentary stare at the bus from Itanagar to Seppa. I think to myself,"the route is so winding and its good I haven't heard of any accidents yet,except for one time when a mad elephant rammed and toppled a bus".

As usual,the next morning I pick up the newspaper. The front page has the news of bus accident plying from Seppa to Itanagar.... And i feel guilty...

Progress

Wanted to get a good picture of this procession troop but that wasn't possible. The kids were so excited,shouting slogans and hopping about and showering the people below with puffed rice. Had to roll the window up in order to overtake them. This is the best shot I could take.

Vishwakarma pooja..

The Connection

I was in the college badminton court. I was late to fill up my exam form so I couldn't attend it. I was dejected and anxious. I didn't know what to do so I ended up in the court. A pug,I noticed, came wagging its tail towards me. I patted it. It was the first time I ever saw a pug in real. I woke up suddenly to realise it was only a dream. I picked the morning paper from the living room table. A missing ad read "a male pug,'Tommy', missing from..."

Sad,I haven't seen a real pug till now( but that's not the point of this blog k).

[P.S: More such articles to come.. Will be continued later.]

Just a small conversation

While returning from an evening walk,I walked past the Solung party stacking up their items on a bus.A woman came out from a small bamboo gate and shouted,

Woman:Hey driver!!Why are you ogling at the girls in the street?

Driver:(Very nonchalantly) What to do?Its my duty to ogle at them!

Woman:What's there to ogle?Why don't you keep beeping the horn?

BEEEEEPPPP!!!BEEP BEEP!!(still more beeps..)

I was walking alone and I couldn't help holding back my smile...

Bad impression

Ok.That fruit stall incident will sound better when you read this post.

I had come home for my extra-short-but-self-adjusted break from my college.I noticed how the attitude of teenagers had changed so drastically in these four years.The other day we went out shopping in a complex.There isn't much space for parking but as usual,we kindly adjusted within the unoccupied space.We weren't even out of the car when a bike came by carrying two macho looking boys.As soon as they crossed our parked car,the rider yelled at a man walking in front of them,"ey taklu sunai nahin deta hai kya?!"

All the people standing around turned towards the sound.The man was quite old,old enough to be their father with a bald patch in the middle.He managed to smile furtively at them and moved aside quietly.Inspite of the thoroughly gelled hair stretched into spikes,those boys had 'jungleeness' in them.Now I can walk a little confidently even when I know am not looking chic and fashionable because some people can still be so uncivilised with an outer shell of sophistication which will eventually crack under a slight pressure.

Which is more disgusting??You decide..

It is disgusting to be here,to hear about corruption,to witness bullying,to know you're being cheated and still being helpless...

We were in a fruit stall today.A man came to the shop and headed straight to the numerous strings of bananas hanging in front of the stall like a curtain.He snatched one banana and told the shopkeeper,"hum ek kol le raha hai".

And he walked away so casually!The shopkeeper overlooked the deed as if that didn't happen.What else could he do?It was like being robbed in front of one's own eyes.Stopping the man was pointless.

I turned back to the steps of other fruits.We were buying apples.Just after 2 3 minutes another customer came to that stall.The shopkeeper welcomed him gleefully,"ayiye sir!Boliye kya lenge aap?"

And the customer retorted," 'sir' toh bolta hai par kal humko sara hua anaar dhaal diya!"

dot com blunder

Message received:Aapka gmail hain toh mujhe add kijiye,,champachameli@gmail.com

Message sent:My email id is cheeninamak.sala our computer is nt wrking.horizontal lines runin in d screen.

MR:K add when u r online.i've sent a request in cheeninimok.sala@gmail.com

MS:Aiyin!!y dis id??

MR:Tum hi to aisa bola hai.

MS:Tum sala maar chahiye!mera id is cheeninamak@gmail.com

MR:Ha ha........................

Not lazy

I've joined C programming classes.Yesterday was my first day.The concerned teacher was absent so I was told to write notes from a print-out copy.I turned the pages one by one.There were too many,about 25 pages.I didn't want to write them all,it would be time consuming.And upon that those were the notes I could find in my textbook easily.If I had been in Kerala I would have straight away taken a photocopy of it.First day of class,who wants to give a wrong impression??he he..

Tsk!!

Was watching 'Rakhi Ka Swayamvar' last nite in NDTV imagine.Rakhi has considered Ravi Kishan as her brother dear.After she selected the groom to get married with,they were to take blessings from their elders.Rakhi was wearing so much of jewellery that it made her difficult to bend,even she confessed it.And when her turn came to take blessings from Ravi Kishan,his caring brother dear being very thoughtful and understanding,lifted his right foot so that rakhi wouldn't have to bend to touch his feet!! You should have seen that.

THIS IS IT!!!!

There were more impressive ones but just digest this one as an appetizer.

Notice

Readers,as if there are so many, please note that i've completed some posts dating 28 and 24 june which were left incomplete due to some unavoidable misfortune.

alone??

just another day but with two friends lesser...my room got empty except for me and my things...thanks to sunya and neki to fill in naku and mumpa's absence..phew!!it was a hard day for me,28th june'09,controlling my emotions..i had braced myself up to meet this day and not cry while bidding goodbye to them to their journey back home.it wasn't the usual journey to and fro..but it was a one way type...it is quite sentimentalising(don't know if this word exists)..i remember its monday now and we have bread butter jam omlette breakfast,the only breakfast worth waking up early for.then it suddenly strikes to me that mumpa won't be there to accompany me for it sitting cross-legged with plate in her left hand filled with bread butter and omlette(actually butter is for veg and omlette for non veg,but its ok let her have them both together..ha ha..)..will i have to eat alone???no!!sunya should be there because she's having exams today onwards..great!!let me see what happens,if she'll be successful enough to stir out of her slumber..ha ha...

solution!!:) :) :)

well..i have come up with my own idea to lift my spirits up...i thought about the most recent things i was happy about,and guess what???i've a crush on someone!!!

wow!!was i excited!!

the picture is of a japanese guy.he is IKUTA TOMA,is an actor and a singer.he plays the role of an extremely cute school boy called Nakatsu in a series Hana Kimi and thats where i fell head over heels for him...uummm...its so funny to think to what lenghts a crazy fan can go..since watching that series i've been visiting the net just to dowload his pics and find articles related to him.the night before last i sat in the net way till 6 in the morning watching his videos in youtube and downloading images.i have sent many pictures of his to my cell.and its obvious that his pic is being used as my wallpaper,and screensaver too!!!!yay!!!

thypigal!!!(typical)

written on a chikki(groundnut sweet) cover...composition:groundnut,JAGGER,GARDAMAM,coconut slices,tapiygo flour...
well i know what gardamam n jagger are but i seriously don't know what tapiygo flour is!!!

tension!!!!

How do you feel when you are tensed or nervous???for me its like feeling no.1 that too emergency pee...nails come inbetween the clattering jaws..knees start getting like a pair of magnet n iron until they finally are stuck to each other n legs start fidgeting up and down up and down so fast one could squash a caterpillar under the continuous bobbing heels....i often feel like this whenever i have a viva coming up and i'm in such a situation that my brain is totally blank...leave the theories...i have cultivated the habit of accepting failure in theory papers,so its not a very nervous situation for me anymore...we were told the more we use the brain the more convoluted it gets and more the convolutions more is the intelligence....imagine the brain of stephen hawkins!!!!his skull must be too congested!!!dont imagine mine..its like a neatly kneaded dough...maybe if i have a brain like the bhujjies aka inties aka intelligent i'll have longer finger nails and no caterpillar killer heels...

introduction..

well..to begin,this would be more like an announcement than an intro...my first blog n am quite excited...i was excited when i opened the orkut account and facebook account,but i still don't know what to do in facebook...i hope and pray this doesn't turn out like my facebook account....in my blog i wish to write my experiences,day to day incidents,my feelings in certain situations...i guess it'll be an online diary(i gave up writing diaries long back,i used to enter only my frustrated feelings in it and so it always brought back bad memories...who wants to add misery to the already jeopardized present??)..
i have no idea who all will be reading my blog but i hope whoever does would get an insight to my life...wish me luck that i can keep the readers updated...

THE PLEDGE

This is my blog and i wish to keep it going
i'll try my best to keep the readers out of boredom n keep them occupied
i will happily welcome any comment and appreciate everyone's effort..
thank you...

Trying my hands....

MY FIRST BLOG....hope it continues well...next time(ie)when i have plenty time to muse i'll make a better first post....