Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Driving out

In continuation of doing my stupid silly things...yesterday at night was feeling very down & sad so took out my vehicle & drove till the outskirts of the town, i know it was crazy but made me feel gud.


Some bizzare pic that i took while driving


One Day of Being me

Last  weekend i planned up for a sudden trip to Raipur (Most of my trips are sudden only & end up paying too much for the tickets) : Reasons one & only reason and that was, wanted to have fun with people of my liking. Packed my bag with two pair of clothes & some cash in hand & started off... reached Raipur station at night with ba took an auto and directly headed to our family house but in the mid of it , stopped at "The Chocolate Story" , its a F&B outlet specializing in chocolate based drinks & yummy chocolate tit bits, there chocolate sandwich is a yummmm....so ba went & as per my instructions got our things packed while i was sitting &  praying her to come back soon, as the autowala was looking really unhappy about our sudden unplanned stopover.

She came back and we started having our stuff in the auto only , i was too excited to try out their highly praised stuff...& guess what in this whole enjoying our food thing, we lost our way ...anyway both of us tried our "find the way" skills, & reached home.

A blurred pic of The Chocolate Story



My cousin was waiting and from that point onward party started ,next day got up early ( read : 10 am that too when ba woke both of us) but on weekends this is early..

 




We went to Magneto this is one of the biggest Mall there , the first thing did was watching a 4D scary movie, screamed  & laughed at the same time, ate momos after a long time, ba had Fish Spa , & i finally got to meet one of my buddy from my CCD Days-Soumen . Had a fun time with all of them..

Momo- same as momo aunty's momos (exclusice to IHM Kolkata)


Ba enjoin Fish Spa

Sometimes it becomes neccesary to take a break from all your work & everyday routine & be the one you actually are, even if it sounds stupid to other, as it makes you feel the warmth of fresh air of happiness around you....



Love you all ! 

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Without you

Post by Ankita (my sister) :Its a composition by her, never knew she writes so beautifully.Thank you for sharing here.


"Without You"

Days turned to weeks & weeks turned to years,
There are thousands of my tears,
That I shed for you,
About which you never knew,
There is so much suffering &  so much pain,
And there is no one to whom I can explain,
If you would have understood me ,
There was no need of me going  to anyone else,
               And after all these years of loving you I feel ,
  All my cries are in vain.
                              
                                                                                                     -Ankita

1st guest post: "Am I an addict?"


 Post by Srijan


Am I an addict?

A week ago, Nimisha wrote a blog post on her addiction to shopping. Since addiction is a theme that has always attracted me, an attempt to analyse whether I am one or not seemed like an appropriate way of taking up some space in her blog.

An addict is generally defined in the dictionary as a person who is physically and mentally dependent on a particular substance or activity. If that is so, then I am an addict. Not to alcohol, cigarettes, drugs, or to any other substance, but to inactivity itself, which is the only activity I truly engage in.

Of course, this inactivity is difficult to diagnose, for its symptoms never remain the same. They take up different forms at different times in different situations, but the inactivity that lies just below the surface remains constant. Over the last month or so, for instance, I have begun almost every single day by logging into Facebook only to remain logged in for the rest of the day until I finally log out at bedtime. This cycle is broken only when I am some place where there is no computer screen to stare at.

Since there is no point in simply remaining idle on Facebook, I update my status on it every single day, mostly by sharing links and writing 420 characters each on every one of them. Once I found out that I wanted to do this on a daily basis, I also wanted to come up with a system for it. Accordingly, I decided that I would try to update my status every day at midnight, which meant that I needed to find a link and write 420 characters on it every day, too. Not happy just with a fixed time at which to update my status every day, I also came up with a system for deciding which links to share every day. To that end, I decided to log into Britannica every day to go through their ‘This Day in History’ so that I can finalise which event or birth to commemorate by sharing a link related to it. Once the occasion is finalised, I go to Google Videos in search for an appropriate video, which usually happens to be a documentary. This, in short, is the system that I have devised for Facebook. I, of course, deviate from it on some days, but this template remains the same throughout.




I believe that this proves beyond all reasonable doubt that I am addicted to Facebook. However, it does not prove that I am addicted to inactivity since what I have described above also entails some activity. To me, however, any activity that I should not engage in, especially if it is at the cost of something that I should be engaged in instead, is equivalent to inactivity. And if that be the case, one would be hard put to find a person more addicted than I. I only hope not for long.

 Image 2: source google

A new start

As a blogger, i know, even when you love writing, sometimes it gets difficult to maintain the blog, some of my friends who write fabulously started their blogs but after sometime either deleted the blog or kept the writing space unused because of the difficulty of maintainence. so while talking to Srijan today, an idea struck that why not i share this space of mine with people who are close to me & let them share their thoughts & experience without being in pressure to maintain the blog & create a forum where all of us can independently contribute & express ourselves !!!