wayward caprices

it pays to be busy!!

this is the tag i have been sporting on my gtalk since the last few days. to the result? none what so ever!!! how am i busy? good question! jinkys!! i got no answer. i am reading "ancestor's tale" by dawkins, but thats not being busy. i am paying profs a few visits, got a new set of glasses, been blogging quite often (god save my poor readers!!!)..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand..............and nothing..
whoa..n i still call myself busy???!!! someone teach me English!!!

101 F chest congestion..

sounds more like asl on net rather than my health condition!!! this has been my woeful situation since the past few days and i ve been out painting the town red, sans an ounce of trepidation. ma's pulling her hair off, dad's twirling his moustache and me? i aint bothered at all!!! fever rocks..especially when its accompanied by golgappe from sweet india every evening!

of princesses and pigs!

this one is on special request. human psychology has t that an individual feels the need to be craved for by his/her loved ones. and once the craving starts, there is an increasing requirement of being pursued and subsequent displays of attention seeking gimmicks. now, all this chutzpah is fine and acceptable when it comes to the female establishment, but when the guys start displaying all this nonsensical attitude, the answer is simple - "to hell with you"
especially when such cheek comes from pigs to princesses. :P

a tale of a few tresses..

cabbage, feather, laser, V, step, layered, U, blunt, flat with fluffs and modern (lakme prefers to call it advanced) these are a few voyages my curled tresses wanted to venture on. i have been contemplating on this since the last two years and made a few advancves in that direction too. but the results were disastrous. first time, lakme lost power owing my entry into their saloon for a feather cut. next time, it was do up. the lady dint know what she was doing with my hair - i said cabbage. she concluded step.result: i lost my temper and they lost their customer. third time was blue moon's turn. i entered and exited coz they dint have modern on their menu.
so there..
bottom line : pa concluded that long curly hair is a superb asset and i am sticking to it! dads are awesome :D

jill jill jiga...jill jill jiga..

uff...this song has been persistently going in my mind since the last few days. so much so that i was caught in class with it ( mind u- not humming it, but with my hand dancing for it in an imitation of rap). it has got a great beat real good lyrics. and we girls decided to sing it as our group song this year. cool!!

new pet??!!!

it was there when i entered the washroom last week. i tried neglecting it, coz it was tiny. i thought it would go away. it has been there all week long, and now it has carved out a niche for itself there. actually, woven its web. a creepy eight legged. i hate creepies. but this one seems to be there all the time. first, i thought it was a "he". yesterday, i decided it is a "she". coz i see it is preggy. i am christening it "spinny". welcome to the family! (aaj hum chaar se paanch ho gaye)!!