Its Money Honey

Hi

You know i love money. Especially if Iam earning it. If I spend a single penny I just cringe. I want to horde lots and lots of it. When I was getting 10k I thought I should get 20k, then when I got 20k I thought should get 40K and its going on. I think I cannot put any full stops anywhere. I think if I stop I will die. I dont believe in splurging. A good fat bank book is my most fav thing. Its panacea for all ills (I suppose).

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Im not drunk. Actually I dont drink. I dont need a drink to drown my sorrows, neither do I want a kick out of the drink to celebrate my joys. Today I found it very funny when I took my neice(who is overgrown & still not able to graduate) for having her portfolio clicked for matrimonial purposes. It was a whole funny experience. Of course I would like this to end on a happy note. She happily obliged me. Indulged in somersaults in makeup kit. The makeover was wonderful. I could not recognize her after that. She looked very nice. I thought what make up could do to girls. Its a good thing that humans have invented. I thought of my days. I was never like this. Was always clumsy and iconoclastic. Always rebeled. Rebelled without a cause. I was in love with Vijay ( now my husband). So I never had to go thru all these rituals. You know in this world, your intelligence has to be complemented by good looks. Am I wrong?????????

Welcome to Sajjanpur

This is one good movie I came across after a very long time.  For me a good movie meant a comedy movie.  But for a while there was no sensible comedy.  This one is a welcome break.  Its an intelligent and humorous story told in a very simple manner.  Although it was crude at places but I think it was necessary for that part.  Its like you telling your child what a village is like.  My kid never saw a village and he does not know what it is.  These days every kid on the block is aware of glitzy malls and brands, but have no knowledge of country side.  I hope we get to see this kind of intelligent movie more often.  

Happy Diwali!!!!!!!!!!!!

This Diwali was good.  I was happy.  But there is sense of insecurity .  The whole world is gaga over recession.  I hope I withstand this and will continue to have good life.  I started aspiring for good life after a very long time.  Now I think Iam fair enough to demand that or to think keep having it.  There is lot more horrible things going round in my country.  Its just going to dogs.  I dont know what kind of future lies for my country and my people.  God save me.  errrrrrr        save us.  (I cant be selfish)

my teen crush

My recent trip to my home town after 22 years. Just to catch up with my roots. It was good on first day. we discussed all our childhood things there. I was too eager to see the place where I spent five precious years of my early adolescence. It was the place where I had my first serious crush. Next day evening I went out for a stroll cum shopping trip over there. The smells , the air, the dust every thing appeared so different yet familiar. It changed so much. Many new things cropped up. Many Old places still the way they were as was when I left that place. I was lost in joy. Slowly I walked past with my relative and few others were at a distance from me. It was around 9 pm. Suddenly I heard my aunt calling me aloud. She said Giri has come to see you. I was shocked. I did not know how to react. there was a sense of euphoria in my mind. But I felt awkward. I did not want to meet him. I know I was silly. May be he never knew about my feelings for him. As a teen I wanted him to fell for me. But it never occurred. My silent crush for him for three years was crushed when I came to know that he was in love with a classmate of mine. I was shattered. But went on with life. Now after so many years he is in front of me. I did not know what to say. there were so many people around me. I had to come over my feelings. Suddenly I was very professional. I asked about his well being. He suddenly called his wife and said look she is my ex class mate. She had a little child hugging over to her. I just passed a little pat over the child. and told a few words about my child also. He was looking at me. I felt ill at ease although still talking with him. I wanted to run away from there. Finally I bid bye to him.

SPIRIT OF LIFE

It is the plight of Manjunath kalmani that inspired to start this blog. His is the classic case of life interrupted. Despite his debilitating accident he was brave enough to start a blog and tried to get in touch with his family which has abandoned him for eight long years. Is this our Indian family system which we shout over the rooftops. I would like to meet him and provide some emotional succour. I can relate to him because I have a kid brother who is a techie in US. I am really happy to see that finally his mother is coming to see him. Help is coming from all over the world. Hope his life gets better in coming days.