It’s the mad boy’s birthday today. Geek-o-Boy turns 22. He’s the most adorable, sweet, warm, corny, crass, intelligent, charming, funny, supportive, and BLAH! guy I know today. He’s so kiddish that you feel like slapping him half the time. And then you see those deep thoughts surface and surprise you at times. A recent conversation … Continue reading 9/11
I have a sensitive nose. Not just in terms of it being in pain even if you touch it, but also because of the fact that I have an extremely strong sense of smell. And that has two aspects to it.1. I can smell things from a distance.2. I associate people, places, and time with … Continue reading Clairessence
I have remembered too late in the day that it’s Teachers’ Day. I cannot call anyone now, so thought I’d just mention a few of my favourite teachers’ names here. The ones who genuinely made a difference in my life. Mrs. Peterson for being my first dose of a strict environment.Mrs. Simon for teaching me … Continue reading My Gods
As it often happens in big groups, you can never find a time/moment when everybody would be willing to do the same thing together. Reasons are mostly valid.Our plan to set out to Kashid/Murud/Panchgani/Lonavala/ANYWHERE on 2nd evening got cancelled. The rigid me spoilt her mood even though I understood why we could not go. We … Continue reading The Orange Mirrors*
There are two weird women who live in room number 220 on my floor. I quite like them. Their room has been the life of this floor (as far as I am concerned) through almost every single night in the last one year.I don’t remember when it began, but we almost have a routine where … Continue reading 220 Rocks!
Fuchsia 