Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Some Good Clicks




All these are my college time pictures. The second pic is my college from where I did my masters, it has a satire, a typical irony in the snap draws me to it. It reads, "Centre for Development Communication" and the boy shows the development!!!!

The Chana photo is really a blend of colors.

The dog used to stay at our college campus, my classmates never fed a hungry me, but for the dog, rotis and biscuits were all showered by the animal lovers.

About the first snap, I am all hearts!!

Please give the feedbacks.

Love,
A.

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Stop Gender Discrimination

I am sure most of us agree to this.. Why are girls so much loved? What is the fault, or should I say offense/crime of the boys?

Yeah, this FB snap says a stupid post of a girl who likes puppies is liked and super liked by a whooping 153 people and commented on by 101 people. And a post saying the poor guy was nominated for the Nobel Prize, THE NOBEL PRIZE is liked by 1 person (that too may be by himself only) and commented by a dry Cool Man comment. Rofl!

What an achievement girls! But this aint the way to go guys. Stop pampering girls, earn self respect..

Stop Gender Bias.. Help the boys, they too need love, care and pampers.. (Not the diapers, eh...)


Ishq Deewani-Meghdhanoosh

Ishq Deewani-Meghdhanoosh by Meghdhanoosh

You simply cannot miss this.. Meghdhanoosh is a band from Ahmedabad.. This song is too good, my entire week-end I tried to download this song but could not.. Someone please help me.. Am madly in love with this song..

Thanks.. Love..

Aditi..

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Someone Please Ask These Peacocks To Shut Up..


Hey,
Hope this post will find you all in high spirits! Rains since Sunday had become a literal suffocating and frustrating factor. And as for me, it was a sheer bad experience.

Sunday - Most of us had plans for the Friendship's Day. I had none. Was in the bed till as late as 11 in the morning when i was woken up by my darling Heli, who had come to Ahmedabad (precisely at my flat) with a lovely blue, white and red flowers' bouquet to wish me. (Yeah, the satin ribbons and the friendship belts have already shifted to bouquets!) I was pleasantly surprised and after the usual hugs/kisses session, I rushed to the kitchen to cook up some Maggi. What was in store was a mentally hectic day. Heli had her SPIPA entrance test at the extreme end of the city called KK Nagar. Me and my other sweetheart Priya went to pick up Heli from her examination centre at 4, had 5 wafer packets waiting for her, and by the time she was done with her exams, it had started to pour down heavily. We were waiting for it to slow down as my poor vehicle had to bear with 3 idiots and a lot of water. (However Priya was excited about singing 'Jaane Nahi Denge Tujhe....' as we had to drive back in triples!) In the meantime, we had made boats out of Heli's question paper and enjoyed each moment of the wait. However the next journey of 20 minutes to my PG took us a whooping 1 and a half hours. At evening 6, we had our lunch, which was again Maggi and Coffee with some Jalebis! Heli and Priya tried to fit into my clothes and postponed going back to their destinations. Pheeewww.. Finally it ended with Honest Ki Paun Bhaji at 1 am.

The week days then were even worse as there was a lot of water logging everywhere, a lot of frustrations and depressions. Tuesday I was supposed to vacate my PG and shift to another pre-decided place. But due to rains again, I was stuck up after office and had to go to my uncle's place. So am left with a room worse than Government Guest Houses. (Am in search of one, please revert if you know about one) Next two days too, my vehicle did not support and stopped working! All my plans of shopping were in vain and till date all my jobs are pending.

But finally, am going HOME tomorrow and things will soon fall in place. This blog is dedicated to all those who helped me during these problems and also to those who dint (because of them, I am learning to be independent)

As for the peacocks, they keep shouting on the top of their voices and so it keeps on raining. And please people like my sis Kalgi, don't give me that shit ki 'When it does not rain, you keep asking for it and when it does, you complaint.' Yaar, this is the least we can do, cribbing about everything and its fun!

Loadsa love,
Aditi.