Those who know us from college days, are aware of ‘sister’ tag that we (Renu and I) carried.We were the famous(or infamous) sisters. We were more known because of the boy gang we mingled with, our dancing group, the staying back after college to catch up on gossip, for being Anup’s* (long story)best friends and of course, ah forget it, the list is endless. College was colorful. Anyways the reason I happened to write is because the other day, I…
I happened to mention to him, that he would get a post in my ever famous blog and being true to my word,I am introducing him here. He learned it alright 🙂 ( You gotta bribe me one way or the other to get here ) No, I am not the shy kinda, who likes to meet people over the messenger, rather than have a face to face talk, but it easier and in the longer run, one way or…
Its not difficult to spot a good friend syndrome.It started with we are just ‘good friends’, a customary ‘hi’ and then started the Long talks way past midnight planning of the whole day keeping his calender appointments on mind, Shopping for his best friends wedding, Picking up his laundry while he was at office Bunking because he was down with fever. Going that extra mile to say ‘sorry’ when actually he is at fault. Jealous when you see him with…
*Recent presentation was nothing but a disappointment, 1. Presenter got a tad too nervous, which seemed to pull down the whole presentation2. The expectations weren’t set, with just few months of experience on this tool, the questions overshadowed the intent.3.Finally, I couldn’t showcase my beautiful first ever written code. *’breathing down my neck’ this phrase seems to be fit perfectly in my current work sphere. I can’t complain , I cant glout! I am not too sure how long will…
That’s my current state of mind. I want to write letters floating around the grey matter,forming words, words trying hard to form a sentence, each sentence telling the other,”Hey, join me, we’ll make sense together”. She just needs a push, we need him. He is the only one who can help her I am tired, I am trying hard… Why should I? What’s in there for me? She has kept me busy since morning, driving in bad traffic,to staring at…
This evening I had the agency representing Maggi, visit my house.Our entry is one of the 4 entries selected through out Karnataka for Media and Print options for Maggi.Out of the 4 there will be selection and the selected one may be called for a screen test and guess what? If selected, you may appear in the Maggi Ad! They had an agreement paper,with all the “Photo may appear on Maggi Non Veg packs. We can re-use it for other…
I wouldn’t take all the praises, but would like to think, just somewhere,somehow I have inspired her to take up blogging :). Welcome the new blogger on the block “Namrath“, a girl I met during my stay in “Aunty’s PG” and whose been a dear friend ever since. There are loads of “us” stories that fill one or other posts here, for now,you can catch her at http://quaffandcoffee.blogspot.com/.
I was already excited about the ‘Maggi’ thing, to add to my excitement, I received a call from this person, “mam, there is a courier for you, can you please come and collect it”I called the reception ’99’, “Hey Poonam( receptionist, sweet girl), can you give me a tinkle when you get my courier”. Couple of minutes later, I called her (impatient!), “Hello mam, I was just about to call you, anything special? You have a bouquet waiting for you…
At 3 pm today , I received a mail from meandmeri.in “Thank you for submitting your MAGGI experience which you can now view at http://www.meandmeri.in/viewstory.asp?ID=1163. To share it with your friends, simply forward this link.We will get back to you if your entry is selected“ That’s exciting, could it be just possible, by just some strike of luck, we may be on TV? Well, I shouldn’t be too excited,I just uploaded the pic and wrote the story, that made them…
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves…
The other day Anvita and I got chatting (as usual) and she happened to share one of her maggi experiences. With the latest me & meri maggi doing the rounds on TV, i uploaded her story, here it is, as narrated to me. Fingers(toes) crossed!! “My story goes back to 2003 when I had just arrived in Banaglore from Raibareli,back then I did quite some part time event/promotional jobs. Swati,a friend, and I got late one day, by the time…
I wanted to write about this the same day! Here it is a week later. The other day, someone happened to read my blog.I have been using this space to brood over his absence, bask in my achievement and just rant about life and all.Today,I am going to share a very sweet experience that came my way all because of this blogging. I am not a very friendly person in the first meeting, I take time to know, share and…
This story belongs to him and his better half . While I choose to just highlight one of the many humans emotions that we all experience in this story. Fiction or Truth. You decide.Girlfriend always complained of , how he didn’t have too many friends and how other couples just couldn’t get enough of their friend circle and all the fun things they did! They had fun alright, and there was never a dull weekend, but then there was always…
I have a very interesting story to tell. While this belongs to a very sweet girl and her experience one night.I’ll try to stick to the truth for most of the part,thoda masala tho baanta hai ;). One late evening, working her ass of in office, she wondered how long before she could get home and enjoy the warmth of her bed. This had been the story for few weeks now, and with weekend coming it didn’t seem fair that…
It is 2 weeks since I last saw him. Its been emotional, different,difficult, tiring and 2 weeks of discovery. Discovery 1. The more I am driving, the more I am getting confident at doing this and at perfecting reverse! I managed a neat parking on this real tight for space,place at my friend’s house.So what if I took 15 mins to do it, the end result was satisfying. 2. Shopping all by myself! Didn’t think in my wildest dreams that…