In Love..........

The week was spent leisurly. Took 5 days off frm work. 5 days almost seems unbeleivable. Spent some quality time wd sis,niece and my sweetheart. Now my sweetheart is this cute looking cream colored lab called Bruno. I just adore him,love him and needless to say he is the apple of our (me & sis) eye. Since i started this post in a hurry i thought i will wrap it up real soon but now that i have mentioned bruno,this post will take long to finish. I dont remember much of his childhood when he was the naughtiest puppy always up to some mischeive but now he has turned into this most innocent looking lab who can walk off easily after committing a murder by just looking at you with his big black eyes. He is the youngest in our family being just 2 years old. And i know i will get killed if my niece reads this but he is the reason i visit them atleast once in a month. That exited and happy look on his face, all that display of affection makes me feel so loved. :) And after that exitement goes and he gets relaxed, Bruno wants to show me all his recently purchased new toys. So he gets them one by one,drops them on my feet and look at me proudly like a kid alluring others with his toys. That dammed dog demands to be patted after every hour, will force his way in between if i am hugging my niece and will make himself comfortable on our space after me & my niece gets ready to go to bed. (Bruno,sleeping on my space after I went to fetch a sheet for myself)
Going for a ride is his fav. past time. All u have to say is Ghummi- Ghummi and he will jump with joy... (The look of pure bliss on his face)
Some of the words that he understants to the T is:
Bhukki?? (u say this and u will find him in kitchen standing on the slab looking at u. But point to be noted, if he is not hungry chances are he didn't hear what u just said.)
All suger honey coated nouns like poppy, dompik, daffu, sona, khargosh. (He thinks he proudly owns all these titles. Even if he is sleeping u say any of these words, & he starts wagging his tail.
According to my sis we were ditched into buying a huge white rabbit instead of a dog. :) )
On a recent visit to India my small nephew (who was completely in love with Bruno) and me composed a song for him which goes like..
"Chote -chote Bruno ki badi - badi eyes hain
Chote-chote Bruno ki flappy-flappy ear hain
Chote-chote Bruno ki waggy-waggy tail hain
Chote-chote Bruno ki baddy- baddy breath hai" :)
The dog listens to it as the proud owner and the origin being his waggy tail, flappy ear & big eyes he continues to wag it even more,looking at us with the same big black eye and all we do is roll our eyes helplessly :)

Fun time

Another weekend gone with shopping & having fun with friends. A crazy time had by all when watching 1920. I don’t know why but even after knowing that most of the horror flicks being made are not worth watching I still at no cost miss any of them. Moreover watching with a big group is always fun.So we had Tintin, Pink, Sree, & Pink’s bro for company. Only this time it wasn’t in a theatre but in the cosy comforts of my home. With as many breaks we wanted to have in between without the movie being missed thingy to worry (pause button was the solution ofcourse). Also it had the added advantage of rewinding those specific scenes which were nothing less than hilarious and laughing all the more. We actually called it rib tickling comedy where we all went bonkers watching 1920. Poor Vikram Bhatt,I just kept wondering what if in a theatre he was seated beside us anonymously and watched our reactions. All said & done I loved the movie because in recent times no movie has made me laugh so much. The hide & seek game between the possessed Adah Sharma and the others, the way she runs from everyone. Actually I haven’t seen a ghost behaving so cute. :). A special mention to the role of Raj Zutshi playing Fathar & he was funny. But nothing can beat his role of a guide in Saaya with John Abraham. It was even more funny :)

The next day was spent shopping with sree at lajpat nagar. It was after ages that I went to Amar colony mkt to get a chicken kurta. I didn’t get it though, was a different issue all together coz these days I am getting used to this repeated syndrome with me. It is either with the size or style but I usually don’t get what I exactly want at one go. But this time I didn’t mind as I got some really good bargain for 2 cute looking tees and 2 suits for me & Sangi each. Writing about sangi reminds me that I need to write in detail about some of my family & friends so that their hilarious deeds are not erased from my mind with time.
Also I am trying hard to keep up with my writing atleast one post every week promise. Wishing myself again happy blogging ahead. It helps even for my peace of mind :)

9/13/08..Saturday

It happened again.In a moment life changes for people. Some lives meet their unexpected ends and some moves on doing their usual day to day chores. Blasts rocked Delhi again. Weekends come and go, we make our plans just like the victims must have done this weekend. Wives fight with their husbands to take them shopping, girlfriends nag and asks the boyfriends to take them out, children argue with their parents for an outing, friends make plans to meet over a coffee, shop keepers hope to make good money over the weekend. Yet the question remains unanswered is will it be their last outing with their loved ones? Dont know what I m writing or how I am choosing my words. The thing is why it happens to common people like us?? Who have never ever seen the faces of those inhumans who are behind these attacks.

The only qustion in my mind right now is how come these people able to sleep peacefully at night?? Don't they get haunted knowing the fact that they are the reason behind the suffering of so many innocent lives?? What goes behind their brain washing?? Are they not normal like us to feel things around?? Writing this I feel goose bumps because their are maniacs around us who can take our lives in a moment and we dont even know who they are?

I can go on & on writing about these blasts and and words of strength for the victims. But the fact is that no amount of words can console the victims and change the course of their lives. I can only sit in the comforts of my home feeling guilty about it and pray to god that dear god, plz dont let go the people behind these attacks free. Make them suffer even more than all of us who have been directly or indirectly affected by these attacks. Make them rot till they cry for death and regret their existance. Give strength to all the victims to make peace with whatever has happened and look forward to what future holds for them...

Weekend Planner..:)

Looking forward to the weekend..On top of list is finding a good spa which goes easy on my pocket and heavy on my mind to keep me going for weeks. :)
Was thinking of finishing some of the books boyfee gifted me (only after a long insisting ofcourse)
Btw us things go as :
Tintin to boyfee: sweety don’t u think its been ages since I received a gift??
Boyfee: … hoon…
Tintin( giving her most charming & seducting smile): so what r u planning to buy for me??
Boyfee (coming out of his thoughts and using the only diplomacy he knows): all is yours honey..
Tintin( in her most innocent looks): U see sweety I am a simple girl so I don’t want ALL from u…just a bit of shopping ,
latest best sellers..and some good food will do
Boyfee: (silence)
Tintin: Bolo naaaaaaaa
Boyfee: ok…we will see
And this goes on & on..& after a week (only if tintin gets lucky otherwise it can stretch to months as well) of cribbing & nagging finally tintin gets lucky to receive a list of prescribed bestsellers from her boyfee..hurray :)
Okie..coming back to this weekend, other finish to do stuffs on my list is:
home cleaning, a bit of cooking, and watching some of the rented dvd’s.
So this weekend will be a low key affair with lots of sleeping included. :)
By the way a million dollar question for anyone willing to solve this mystry …Why is it that on weekends people get up at 7 a.m. & find it impossible to go back to sleep again and on weekdays people crave to sleep 5 more minutes even after being disturbed by that dammend alarm clock shrieking on & on???????????
Anyone who answers this question will receive the mystery solver of the year award from Tintin :)

Confused & exhausted...wish life cud be as simple as sharing a cup of coffee with friends... :(