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Wednesday, November 14, 2007
 
BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 11/14/2007 01:41:00 AM  | 13 Voices
Sunday, October 28, 2007
Since you all liked my hands SO MUCH, I thought let me overdo it a bit ;p

Hence, the only idea I could come up with on hearing the word COLOUR was this:


Am losing my writing abilities (whatever I had), but thankfully some stupid photography comes to my rescue everytime am out of ideas ;p Moreover, this gave me an opportunity to make sure my nail polishes had not dried lol

Living in the UK and spelling colour as color is probably a crime but well, I only have 5-fingers!

P.S. I know I probably look like some fashion-obsessed 20-yr old, but believe me am not :(

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 10/28/2007 09:03:00 PM  | 8 Voices
Sunday, October 21, 2007

The first thing that came to my mind was sparkling white teeth and for crying out loud, I can NOT smile! Therefore, the idea that followed took form of a pic and here you go!

Have a Sparkling week ahead !!!


P.S. No am not engaged!

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 10/21/2007 08:50:00 PM  | 9 Voices
Saturday, October 6, 2007
Nothing becomes so offensive so quickly as grief. When fresh it finds someone to console it, but when it becomes chronic, it is ridiculed, and rightly.” - by Seneca


(Sorry couldn't use my imagination with this one, could only recall this phrase. It rightly summarises what I would have written about anyway!)

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 10/06/2007 09:42:00 PM  | 6 Voices
Saturday, September 29, 2007

Hi Ishi,

I was writing a comment but it became so long that I had to post this.

Maybe the top u wearing in the pic below doesn’t really say the truth ... I might sound very bitter and rude ... and not that I have the right to say this ... but I do not have the habit of being sweet and sugary all the time unlike some people here ...

You said 30th ... so it was meant to be 30th. Am not trying to be defensive ... and when I asked for an apology ... it wasn't just a sorry to get away with it! We're all grateful to u for coming up with something as great as BUF ... or maybe I should speak for myself ... I am really grateful to you ... but I think you're being a little impulsive. I have no right to be judgemental and please I don’t want any comments from people confronting me because there's been enough "politics" here already. The very foundation of BUF has shattered ... and you abandoning it, is as good as just deleting the thing forever.

I would suggest that people who haven't written more than 1 post here or haven’t been around in a while now without a reasonable reason automatically disqualify the membership of this blog . Instead of just being concerned about BUF's reputation and its 40-member status ... we all should probably concentrate on its main aim i.e. "Between Us Friends". There are certain people who're tired of BUF already ... they should and I suppose, are free to leave, there's nothing that’s forcing them to stick around anyway. And I hope quitting BUF will not affect our personal relationships as such.

I hope tomorrow if you or I, choose to quit BUF, it should not affect our personal relationship (that was a general statement).

You're now probably thinking that if I am going on and about "how things should work" ... maybe I should help the admins and face the challenge myself... I would love to do that ... only if I didn’t have certain constraints, which I can not talk about over here. You might also be thinking it to be just another excuse, and everyone here has one ... then well I guess it’s not just for you (/admin) to try convincing people to stay here.

Referring to your point number 2, then I guess we're better off with our own individual blogs.

There was a certain connection between the people here ... the blog has lost its essence because of things I, and am sure most people, are not aware of.

Its high time that we find a way out. Either all of us come together and try to make things better (which I appreciate Ishi for, because she tried her best) or just say goodbye to www.betweenusfriends.blogspot.com

Leaving the blog on its own would probably end up in one or two persons putting the posts up initially but eventually it'll be a dead place.

I guess it would be a lot better for all of us to leave the place gracefully and cherish the time we have spent here and not to forget the efforts of the admins, instead of doing what this "UPDATE" reads.

I did not mean any offence to ANY ONE over here ... I see myself as a very practical person ... if anyone here feels am wrong ... to be honest I don't give rat's behind! And if you're with me then lets come to a solution instead of running away.

Ishita and the admins, this wasn't meant to be a personal attack, and if you feel so, you're most welcome to kick me out of this place. I promise, I will have nothing against anyone, and I mean it!

Thanks & Regards,

Loon Gal ( Olly )


P.S. You have the right to delete this post, just in case it sounds too inappropriate to you.

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 9/29/2007 12:41:00 AM  | 7 Voices
Sunday, September 9, 2007
My ADDICTION in Life :

*Surprise Surprise* I've never been addicted to anything in life!

The reason behind this could possibly be the fact that am a true Gemini! OK let me explain how this works for me:
A typical Gemini is the one who's motto is : "A rolling stone gathers no moss" ... and the way I would interpret this as is "A busy person can avoid what is undesirable" .. I have never thought of addiction as something which can be considered good/healthy. You might think am closed-minded but then that's how my brain works.
Oh man! this is all so difficult to explain ... but the problem with me is ... I get bored of things/people very soon ... which kinda makes it difficult for me get addicted to things ... yeah I agree I was addicted to chatting a few years ago ... but back then that was the only means for me to be able to communicate and express myself to people ( which again Geminis are good at) when I had no other options...
I have a feeling that I shouldn't have chosen this topic since I have nothing to write ... anyway I think its allowed to write on both the topics ... so ...


How has BLOGGING changed my life ?

DRASTICALLY!!

is the answer.

I don't want to bore you guys with things like ... how I started blogging ... why I started blogging (as a result of boredom)... why I don't blog very frequently anymore ( coz am bored of it now) and what I like to blog about (random things) ...

Apart from the blog most of you know about ... there was another "Personal Blog" I used to write. A blog where I wrote about my life, my friends, my crushes, my life issues, about the little things that make me happy, the naughty me, the dirty me ;), the nasty me, the me - my parents don't wanna know, about my parents - the things that irritated me , their habits which I don't like, what I expect from them, what I am thankful to them for, what I did behind their back, my mistakes which I felt guilty about, etc ...
And this "Personal Blog" was discovered by my mom ... she discovered a completely new ME! It was like I was stripped naked right in front of her eyes. But for this blog she would probably have never known the me she knows now. That was the day .. everything changed. It might sound very petty to you but my life took a drastic turn. The outcome was bad but she had to eventually realise that I had outgrown the shell she had carved for me, and I and my thoughts had become very independent. And basically I had grown up!

I'm still showered with taunts and comments from her ... which is embarrassing and very frustrating at the same time. I can not blame her for anything but neither can I blame myself. I think it was a phase ... and we'll both hopefully get over it soon ( its already been 1.5 yrs and she hasn't forgotten a thing ... neither has she forgiven me for anything)

Apart from this, blogging in general has been a very good experience. I have thankfully not had any bad experiences till now as such. People have been generous and very supportive when I expected them to be. I have discovered where I stand through blogging ... and that I still have a really long way to go. Blogging was yet another platform for me to express myself in the public ... it does scare me at times ... coz you never know how much is too much. At times you get too personal .. to any extent where people can use it against you. (Alright I have become very paranoid over the time) .
In a nutshell, leaving aside whatever I've gone through ... I'm very proud and glad to be a part of the blogosphere!

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 9/09/2007 03:36:00 PM  | 6 Voices
Sunday, August 19, 2007

A Train Journey ... not as exciting as Jitendra's .. but definitely a memorable one.

Ever since I remember ... I've been singing at school ... be it the school choir or those independence day "Aé mere watan ke logon" songs or Malayalam folk songs for the television or ...

I was in 9th grade ... when there was a Social Science Exhibition at school ... apart from a lot of exhibits, a Group Song and a Group Dance were a part of it too. I was one of the singers for both the singing groups. After a lot of hardwork and practice we got through the inter-school level ... the regional level ... and now it was the National Level competition in Dehradun. In case you guys don't know I've done my schooling in Mumbai (
India) which is 1578 kms from Dehradun. A lot of exhibits from our school were to be taken to Dehradun as well since they had got through the Regional Level as well.
Our music teacher prepared us really well for the competition and also gave us lessons on how to behave there. It was a 15 days long trip and we were asked to be well-equiped (clothes, medicines, money, etc)
The day before we were travelling ... I got a shock from one of the teachers of our school that since the girl who was incharge of the exhibiton was taken ill ... I would have to cover her ... and learn all about the exhibition, the significance of the exhibits, etc NOW! Born smart (ahem ahem) I picked up quite a lot of stuff .. and made a lot of notes to be referred while on my way to Dehradun.
We asked our teacher about 100 times if the train tickets were confirmed and what kind of a train it was. We were always assured that the school cares for us and there will be adequate arrangements for us.
The D-Day came ... and we went to the station. There were about 24 of us (incl. 3 teachers and a few students from a school in Pune) and once again a shock ... number of seats reserved = 10 !!
I don't remember the name of the train ... I guess Dehradun Express ... but can never forget the time it was supposed to take to reach Mumbai ... which was 42 hours!!

I had never been on a train as disgusting as that. Being someone, who had never travelled even in local Mumbai trains ... I was flabbergasted when I got to know about this arrangement.
Shouting at us ... and complaining about her old age (40-something yrs), the Music teacher always managed to lie flat on a seat and pretended to fall asleep .. while we would beg for seats and accomodate 3 people on one at night.
She would forget all about the precious music instruments and oh did I tell you what we did with the exhibits? We left them lying there outside the Bandra-railway station because the music teachers obviously didn;t seem to care about them ... and well .. there was not enough space to accomodate them along wth our luggage,us , the music instruments,etc.
I was the happiest person at that time btw, since I wouldn't have to go on presenting our school exhibits to people. So happy ... that I tore off all the notes while on the train ... and shouted "Yayyyyyyyy!!!" and my friends clapped! (Ok I know that was lame lol)

Anyway coming back to the train experience ... there's more to come ... in these kind of trains you obviously know what to expect when it comes to the crowd. I guess the most desperate people of India choose to travel in such trains. Guys with their tongues hanging ... oggling at young school girls could be seen everywhere.

Thankfully ... to add some excitement and fun to our trip ... there was a group of guys travelling with us from Pune. They were all Maharashtrians and they taught us some really funny Marathi songs. They would tease me a lot ... coz I was(am?) one of those fat geeks who would have loads of fun but not take any nonsense from anyone and not let anyone harm or hurt my gals and boys! (Well ! I was asked to take care of my school group ;p)

42 hours of discomfort yet fun ... got over sooner than we realised ... singing competitions with other school groups ... playing cards ... some palmistry ... and lots more ... these were the things we remembered and missed once the trip got over!

And yeah in case you're wondering what happened to the exhibits ... they came the next day on the next train and I was asked to present the exhibition ... I had to literally make-up stuff since I had torn off all my notes, etc. The show was well managed ... we didn't win anything but the whole experience was a fabulous one ... not to forget some interesting incidences like "The monkey who stole the purse" and "Loony learns how to wash her undergarments"

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 8/19/2007 07:02:00 PM  | 19 Voices
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
"The mark of a true crush is that you fall in love first and grope for reasons afterward"
- by Shana Alexander

How true!

Beginning of the school session and a group of new admissions ... this guy, different from all others, walking in his own style and world asked me where he could find a particular teacher who happened to be our class teacher. Smitten by his charm and attitude I led him to our classroom and noticed everyone looking at him with a big :O

We were acquaintances ... then turned into classmates ... then into competitors ... then almost into enemies ... then friends ... then good friends ... then really good friends ... then ...

Now we miss each other so much
We do not talk as often as we did when I was back in India ... infact we hardly talk ... He does mail me at times ... those mails which are way better than the one-liners on messengers/orkut.

We have same ideas, similar choices, same views, similar opinions ... and still we always stood opposite each other. We debated against each other ... during the class discussions ... even if he did not have different opinions ... he would still stand against me ... just for kicks?

We had a taste for music ... I sang ... he played. He would call me from wherever I was just to sing a song because none of the guys in their stupidiotic group could sing in a female voice. His mates would sometimes make fun of me for they thought I had attitude problems(!!!) ... but he knew I did not and he convinced them. Those guys initially found it really hard to accomodate me ... in their "boy band" and the physics tuitions group but later they all realised I was the best entertainer (a mixture of drama, comedy, show-off, thriller, etc)
He would come home to do a project with me and chat up my mom and sister. He and my sister used to play this really stupid game called Hitman! He talked like he was the most sensible guy around and the guy your mom actually wants you to hang around with! My sister knew I liked him ...
But no one knew that he liked me as well ... neither did I ... until he mailed me one day when I came here that he missed me more than he realised he would .

Little gestures like
- He called me up once at home and made me listen to a very meaningful and senti ghazal when he had upset me a few mins ago.
- He called me up once very early in the morning to wish me Happy Friendship Day .. just to hear my voice when I was still sleeping.
- He didn't go and receive his dad, who was coming from Russia, just coz he wanted to see me off to London.

The list can be really really long.

This guy's got the attitude ... the looks ... the brains ... and precisely he's got everything.
He's the greatest Eminem fan ever! He himself raps very well




(I had to copy the whole post from my blog coz I didnt have enough to write a new one ..)


Lessons Learnt- "Never underestimate your mother ... she might not have done any computer courses or not grown up with computers ... but its possible that she might explore and get to things herself ... and to such details that you yourself would be surprised!!"
- Loon Gal

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 8/14/2007 09:10:00 AM  | 7 Voices
Saturday, August 4, 2007
My definition of Mister Right keeps changing all the time. I'm a very pratical and pragmatic person and 8 out of 10 times I manage to adapt and compromise. Looking at the kind of guys I have fallen for and I fall for, am myself surprised. The reason could either be acceptance of 'man'kind as they are or .. well ... desperation ;p

There are a few things I think I would be particular about when and if am looking for The Man of my Life!

Physical Appearance:

1. Since am like close to 5 feet 7 inches ... I would definitely NOT settle for someone shorter than 5 feet 9 inches. I love wearing heels, I can reduce the size but not quit wearing them.

2. Am not racist, but I prefer brown-skinned guys over others.

3. Hair ... any length really ... I like 'em short, I like 'em long, I like 'em spiked ... about bald I'll really have to think but well LOL there's been a time when a bald guy, Jim, spoke to me so politely and nicely that I had a 5-min long crush on him ;p

4. Am big-built, so obviously neither would I nor would the ones looking at us as a couple, want to see a skeleton with me ... therefore he has to be strong-built and capable enough to fit me in his arms :)
I don't mind him being a fitness freak as long as he doesn't bore me with his lectures on healthy eating and working out, etc

5. He has to be clean! Guys with long nails freak me out. The first thing I notice abt guys is their shoes ... if they have good shoes ... it tells how meticulous they are.
"A stylish partner is a woman's ultimate accessory" and that says it all.

Character - wise

6. Every girl expects a guy to have some sense of humour ... he should be capable of taking jokes ... atleast the ones I crack ;p.


7. Intelligence turns me on. I don't expect him to have had A grades all his life ... but wittiness and general awareness are a must!
Someone who can hold a good conversation, is eloquent, confident, active, is able to carry himself well and is a good listener at the same time.
A stable guy ... hard-working with a future,if not present, with bright prospects ... well educated with an impressive family background!

8. Romantic!! Not a flirt really .. but I get attracted to mush ... and a lot of it ;p I feel low and down very often ... so he has to know how to make me happy and shower me with hugs and kisses and stuff ..
And he should let me spoil and pamper him ... am really good at it ;p

9. Sounds funny, but I love to be lead by my Mister Right. Its a completely different story when am at work or with friends but when with him, I would love him to take the lead and initiative most of the time.

9.5 If he could cook it would be an added advantage ;p

10. Loyalty ... I expect transparency in the relationship ... he should be able to tell me everything and vice versa.

I made a very special person in my life read this post ... and he was like ... "Phew! You ARE demanding!!"
Now if that's being demanding ... I wonder what do guys expect outta us!

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 8/04/2007 03:36:00 PM  | 9 Voices
Friday, July 6, 2007
It was HIM!!

TOM

... with a tan tall girl ... she wore glasses and had long black hair.

They both sat close to each other ... hand in hand ... in a deep conversation...

Was that Michelle? she thought

Daniella wanted to run away from there ... she didn't want to believe her eyes ...

Who was Michelle? What were they doing together?

She saw Michelle picking up Tom's phone and dialling a number ...

Daniella's phone vibrated, she picked it up-

Michelle:"Hello Daniella ... are you here yet?"

Daniella didn't know what to say, she kept quiet and sensed an eagerness and an anxiety in Michelle's voice

Was Michelle who she thought she was? Was she the reason why Tom had drifted away from her? All the beautiful nights spent and all the beautiful words spoken ... was THIS the end?

Daniella: "Yes I'll be with you in a minute ..." and hung up

Michelle and Tom saw Daniella walking towards them and they stood up.

Tom: "Hi Daniella! Allow me to introduce ...




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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 7/06/2007 04:26:00 AM  | 7 Voices
Sunday, July 1, 2007

Had written this post in January, 2006. I won't call it my favourite post but for some reason I have always liked it. Let me know what you guys think :)


"Why do people care so much about looks? What makes some people like a face that others don't? Is there a universal standard of beauty? And if so, what is it? And how far will people go to achieve it?"

Source:Why Looks Matter

Does anyone have an answer(s) to the questions above??

Was just surfing yesterday when read these lines somewhere … and it got me wondering as well. So I thought let’s put it up here and get to know what others have to say about it.

Why should one be beautiful??? Yeah you can’t really define beauty … but then why do Indian men write in the matrimonial columns of the newspapers – Looking for fair,slim,beautiful and smart girls … ’ How is a girl supposed to know what is beautiful according to him?

Just as the writer above asked, what exactly is the standard of beauty? Why can not we have normal looking girls, girls like you and me, walking the ramp? Is that hour-glass (read twigs) figure a standard? Or those actors on the big screen, who’re all nicely made-up, gotten their nose done and breasts enlarged, botox treatments and several similar treatments done??

Looks are something we were all born with … no one had an option then … the most one can do is get his/her hairstyle changed, wardrobe changed, hide the pimples and scars, etc etc … still the basic personality doesn't change unless the inner self changes! I would in fact laugh at someone who would not talk to me just coz i look bad (in his terms)! Heh! Even if I’m ‘ugly’, am I to be blamed for it? Of course NOT!

I know this post is going nowhere, don’t even know how I started with it … and don't know how to conclude it either … But there was something I wanted to convey … it’s out of experience am talking … It’s not that I always thought like this … in fact it’s very recent I realised and understood what the real meaning of beauty is!! Initially looks do attract, but i guess it remains as an attraction always … in the end all matters is how confident you are, how you carry yourself. You got to love your own self , only then you can expect others to love you for who you really are,including your imperfect looks, isn't it? I guess am trying to convince my own self here … lol … but yeah I needed to write about this here or somewhere or anywhere where people could read me … Am also aware that it’s a real clichéd subject … but when I read of girls committing suicide just cozthey don’t look as good as her friends are’ … or similar other reasons … it surprises me! I want people to understand that “Looks do count to a point, but they are not the whole enchilada.” This doesn't only refer to the ones who have an inferiority complex but to those who laugh at the not-so-good-looking people!

We all need to recognize that we are a beautiful creation of God. : )

I hope I didn’t bore my readers much … but am sure you all agree with me … and you want to add something to it, please go ahead…

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 7/01/2007 06:04:00 PM  | 7 Voices
Monday, June 4, 2007
Since I'll be starting work (and working out hopefully) Monday onwards, I thought let me get done with this post before I get occupied!

This might sound funny ... but I don't have any best friend(s)! Since am such a big mouth, most of my friends know what's going on in my life ... what's new ... who's new and so on. There is only one person in this world who knows the REAL me ... rather knew me ... in and out ... my thought process ... my mood swings ... my problems ... my joys ... and well EVERYTHING!! He was the one I discussed my life with ... but as they say ... "Change is the only constant factor in life" ... life changed ... things changed ... we moved on ... and now we talk to each other formality sake.

My dad keeps getting transferred ... so my latest really good friend is Mags (nickname). She's a European and is here with me in my university. I got to know her within my first few weeks in the university. She was shocked to know an Indian with a Russian name ... she's so well aware of Indian culture, food, families, etc because of her ex-workplace (where she was surrounded by Indians all the time) and she's a BIG FAN of Indian food!

Its amazing how most of my close friends are Scorpions ... the one I mentioned above ... and so is Mags. She is very rude (thanks to her degree in law) ... and its because of her rude attitude we became really good friends.

After 4 weeks in the university, we had a Maths exam ... Mags and I were sitting together ... I had done my paper while Mags was struggling with a question and finally after a few mins she got done with it.

Me (whispers): Oi! That is not the correct answer! Its this one ... (showed her the correct answer)
Mags (almost shouts): THEN YOU WRITE THE CORRECT ONE!!! DON'T TELL ME!
Me(shocked): okay...
She worked out the answer again and realised that I was right (as usual) ... she corrected it ... and looked at me ... very embarassed.

When we got out ... she apologised to me ( something which was REALLY difficult for her to do) and I acted like nothing happened (though I still taunt her for this, even after all these yrs!) and that was perhaps when the bond which was developing between us ... got developed!

The first time I got to know her age ( late 20s) .. and I reacted: "OMG you're that old!! But you don't look it!" ... and she thought that was really rude of me! hahaa .. even though I was complimenting her!
You might be wondering how comes we're both classmates ... its because she wanted a change of field so got into computing...

I have always gotten along really well with people a little older than me ... she comes and meets my parents ... they trust her so much that they let me go to Italy with her in March ... they know she is someone who would take care of me ...

She loves mom's paranthas (Indian bread), halwa (samoulina/carrot pudding), samosas, pakodas, pulao (rice with veggies) and well everything!!
She loves getting dressed in a Saree and Indian jewellery... she is very honest about what she feels about me ...where I need to improve and what I am best at!

She thinks am really indecisive and care for people more than I should. She thinks I trust people very fast and the way she has analysed me ... I was myself surprised how can someone know me so well. There are so many things I have learnt from her and we take each other's assistance whenever required.

She's opted for a different course now ... so we both won't get to meet each other very often in university now since she's working full time at a bank (thanks to me!)... but the bond between us is really strong ... even though there have been times when we haven't talked with each other for so long but somehow we do not complain.

I'm being so random ... but the problem is there's SO MUCH to write but I don't want to go on and about it and bore you guys!

She does not blog and doesn't even like the idea of it ... we're both so different but as they say ... "opposites attract" ... and we do! (and we're straight!)

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 6/04/2007 10:44:00 AM  | 14 Voices
Sunday, May 27, 2007
I came across this blog a few months ago and dreamed if I could ever be a part of such a creative thing. To be honest, I was quite jealous of the people who were a part of this, obviously because I assumed they are much better and smarter than what I am. This was because of the fact that I was not aware then that anyone could join it as long as he/she sticks to the rules, etc.

Someone rightly said "jealously is nothing but the fear of abandonment" and to overcome this fear I joined the most "in" thing - Between Us Friends.

I ended up creating my blog in June 2005 because I wanted to thank someone who had wished me on my birthday on his blog and he did not allow anonymous comments. And since then I have been blogging pretty regularly venting my pent up anger, discussing issues when I was depressed, sharing my joys, random tags, etc

I have always had problems with word limits and even for my English exam I used to lose marks for I always exceeded the specified word limit. This was mentioned here to suggest that I'll try to keep the post crisp but am not quite sure if it'll be short :-S

About me:

* I am a typical Gemini ... dual-personality, witty, restless, impulsive, loud-mouth, hyperactive and hot-tempered.

* Very honest and clear-hearted.
Ironically, if I must, I can look into a person's eye and lie!

* I get bored easily and am quick enough to ditch people who do not match my mental magnetism.

* A good observer. Day dreaming is one my passions.

* I think am pretty warm and a sort of person you can talk to ... n talk to ... n talk to n TALK!

* I absolutely love food (esp food made by mom) and mocktails made with Blue Curaçao Syrup. In favour of a healthy lifestyle.

* Am fat and geeky looking but friends say I look very cute :D :D

* Am doing BSc(hons) Information Systems, completing my 2nd year from City University of London.
I have always managed to be in good books of my teachers and at the same time managed to be the only girl in the notorious boy-gang of my class.

* Am a fun-loving person, who loves to break rules but in limits, who loves dating and clubbing but is scared of her parents, who thinks her religion is more of a culture than anything else, who is not scared of putting up her ideas in front of people even though they might sound crazy, who gets friendly with people easily and quickly ( even on the trains & bus stops), who loves showing-off, who loves travelling, who is a cleanliness freak, who is close to being self-obsessed, who can sing well, who prefers her shower more than rains, who hates pretentious people, who loves shopping and who can be really really caring.

P.S Do listen to my voicemail on the side :D

The current topic: Why is this picture important to me

This is the Ugliest Dog I've ever seen.

I had clicked this pic because I found this dog terribly ugly. I was in India for a vacation then and was waiting outside a bank for my parents and fell asleep. When I woke up I was almost shocked to see a dog like this sitting right next to me. Instead of shoo'ing him away I thought I'd take a pic first.
After coming back to London I realised that dogs ( or any animal for that matter) in this country are given almost same treatment as humans are. The laws stating animal rights, etc protect these animals here from any sort of cruelty and ill-treatment. The dog in the pic doesn't only suggest the poor condition of animals in India but also shows how far we Indians still are from development. I felt ashamed of myself sitting and enjoying in this country while most people out there suffer from various diseases just because they are poor and can not afford to be treated. And since then I have decided to do something from my country when I'm on my own :)

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BUFer - Łóòň Ġãĺ @ 5/27/2007 08:38:00 PM  | 49 Voices