Tuesday, December 16, 2008

The girl with a million faces...


Welcome Home G!

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Wanted : Person

To watch me bawl my eyes out, pour shots to get me pitch drunk, make sure i pass out, tuck me in, feed my dog. Applicants should not ask any damn questions. Smokers preferred. Will write note to make sure you get dropped back home.

Monday, September 01, 2008

Really...

How do you tell people that new born babies are NOT cute?
Give it a couple of months and then we'll decide..

P.S: Are they? Is there something wrong with me?

Wednesday, August 27, 2008

24-08-08



I am the engaged ...

Tuesday, July 22, 2008

These are a few of his favourite things...

Stones, Ants, Bras, Socks, Shoes, Chappals, Underwear, Handkerchiefs, Mobile phones, Mobile phone chargers, Sticks, Bottles, Plastic bags, Boxes, Books, Tissues, Caps, Plants, Pillows, Soft Toys, Tennis Balls, Bedsheets, Coconuts, Mugs, Brooms, Dustpans, Doormats, Spoons, Forks, Leaves, Bones, Ice cubes, Flowers and Hands (occasionally)..

...TO CHEW UP and destroy (occasionally).

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Thankyou....



To momentary distractions that give you a second to pose before you once again lunge at your photographer and try to eat her Canon EOS 400 D.

Monday, May 05, 2008

Quotes...


There are many ways to love someone. Sometimes we want love so much, we're not too choosy about who we love. Other times, we make love such a pure and noble thing, no poor human can ever meet our vision. But for the most part, love is a recognition, an opportunity to say, "There is something about you I cherish." It doesn't entail marriage, or even physical love. There's love of parents, love of city or nation, love of life, and love of people. All different, all love.


P.S.: Sometimes you read something that makes sense to you.. It maybe a very obvious idea.. but the words fit together and ring a bell in your mind.. Reason enough to write it down somewhere.

Friday, April 11, 2008

New Year so far..

Typhoid for Jan.. Relapse for Feb.. Ruptured appendix for March..
Three months medical leave at home sweet home..
Life is good. Certainly leaves no room for complaints :D