True love is bigger than you ego

I was reading this book by Osho called Being In Love.

'You don't fall in love,you rise'
The first thing he said was,get over your big fat ego.You love someone,love them till death,in sickness and in health. (That rhymed =D)

Put your ego aside for a change,it's not just about you now,its about the both of you.Only if you love unconditionally,you will get the love you want.

LOVE IS BIGGER THAN YOU!

Ego ko rakho baaju mein 

I wrote something finally! =D

This time,I am writing :)

So,all of us (the girls),decided we'll keep this summer club-thingy for kids,where they come and draw,paint,learn origami and stuff like that.I mean,we got them to plant trees and shit.So,we took fees from them (Obviously!) and we earned a hell lot of money.HAHA! WE LOOTED THE KIDS! some money.

So,we all are like going out on the weekend,we'll have a dance party-thingy and have a sleepover later,you know,the regular girls' day out.And I'm so excited.I mean,I was in another city for like a week and half and I have not spent time with them :(

It's just me and my mom now.My brother's giving his tenth in Pune,mom-dad separated and I don't know what's gonna happen.If my mom and I stay in the same room for like more than an hour or so,we'll kill each other.I miss my whole family.Thank GOD for my dog!


Mangoes are in season! =D

It's GIRLS.GIRLS.GIRLS.GIRLS!!!

I met my boyfriend after ages.He hugged me when he saw me!And I was like so happy :') I mean,my best friend and boyfriend were fighting over who missed me more =D Love.Love.Love.Love.


I wanna see Dark Shadows and MIB3!!

Ah..Johnny Depp and Will Smith <3


This is getting out of hand.I must stop.

A touch to make your heart race,a feeling that makes you high.

I'm getting back to Mumbai on Monday!
Yuhu!! :D

Anyways,I was worrying thinking about today's teenagers.
And their physicality,if you know what I mean.


Teenagers claim they are in love and all.
They hold hands.
They cheek-kiss. (It's not that big a deal,but they do)
They make-out.
They have sex.
And they do much more.

It's not wrong.
This age is where they explore their sexuality.Sex at this age is wrong,yeah,but other stuff isn't.This age is when you get your acne,braces,you spend hours in front of the mirror,you get embarrassed by your parents,and you fall in love.

Maybe teenage love,or true love.

Sex isn't wrong obviously,but at this age,it is unsafe that's all.It's still your decision you know.

So,all the teenagers out there,reading my world-famous awesome blog,go have fun,make out like crazy,drink a little,have sex but with protection.

I looked for the end of the rainbow,only to find you :)

Yeah,so I'm in Pune right?
Well,my mom noticed how bored and pathetic I was (It's strange that she noticed cuz she can't seem to get enough of her Blackberry :/ )

Yeah,so she took me book shopping!
Well,she shopped for like a million books and I got this one book that is amazing!

Name-Where Rainbows End
Author-Cecilia Ahern

(Note that she is the author of P.S I Love You,my favorite movie)

Summary-

Since childhood,Rosie and Alex have stuck by each other through thick and thin.But they're suddenly separated when Alex and his family move from Dublin to America.Rosie is lost without him.Then,just as she is about to join Alex in Boston,she gets life-changing news-news that will keep her at home in Ireland.

Their magical connection remains but can their friendship survive the years and miles-as well as new relationships? And always at the back of Rosie's mind is whether they were meant to be more than just good friends all along.Misunderstandings,circumstances and sheer bad luck have kept them apart-until now.But will they gamble everything-including their friendship-on true love?And what twists and surprises does fate have in store for them this time...?

I did not write that,it was on the back of the book =P

Anyways,you have to read this book.

Please.Please.Please.

And the best part is there are no dialogues in the book.The whole book is in a series of letters and e-mails!

It's reaaaalllyyy nice :)

Blogs and other not-so-appealing stuff on the net.

So,I've been going through some pretty cool blogs recently.Nice backgrounds,pretty fonts and the usual.I started wondering what do people think when they come across my blog?
Is is nice?
Is the font readable?
Is the background appealing?

And most importantly..
Is my writing good?

Well,first of all,I blog for my own selfish reasons. :)
But,on the other hand,if people read my blog,it should atleast be satisfactory huh?

I don't want my blog to be like one random thing on the net.It is something,you know.

I love my blog.

*Some random title that suits this post*

Yeah,so,that's that.I like cake.

I read this somewhere :')

HONESTLY, don't be that girl.

 That girl who goes back continuously and thinks that every time will be different. I understand you miss him, and its easier to breathe with him around. But isn't it 

easier 

to smile when 

he's not breaking up with you, or getting mad at you for nothing? You don't deserve to be the back up. That person he drops and picks up whenever he feels like. Don't be that girl. That girl who thinks that each time he comes around he means what he says and won't leave again, everyone knows he will. And you end up looking like a fool in the end.. again. I get that you're happier when he is texting you and cuddling with you. But aren't you happier when you aren't crying on your floor because he hasn't said a word to you all day? No one can tell you who to be. But don't be that girl. You're smarter than that girl. Stronger than that girl. And worth a hell of a lot more than that girl ♥

MEE <3

I just love this photo.That's all.

This goes on and on.

So,yesterday I was hanging out with this super cool guy,let's call him "Sin"

He is the best-est.

Okay so, I know Sin for like 7 years now,I mean from second grade.He was in my class and was in Love with him.

First Love <3

More about him.
He is this really smart guy who knows everything,like everything!He is not book smart,he is just born smart or whatever.Best part is he loves being smart.You know the constant effort put in teenagers nowadays to be like super cool and stuff?
Yeah,well,he is not like that.He likes being the smart and geeky guy.He isn't ashamed of saying that he studied for 6 hours that day.

We were best friends since the second grade.Always competing for the first place in class.Well,he always won,but I was a close second.We talked about Secret Seven,Roald Dahl and sports.We used to get along really well.I loved spending time with him,even he did.
But all this changed.

I was in the sixth grade.People influenced me,changed me,corrupted me.I became like those teenage girls,worrying about my reputation,worrying about my looks,worrying about what people thought about me.I also had my popular elder brother.Looking at him,I was pushed from the inside to gain popularity too.

I changed.
Sin saw me change.
He did nothing.

I feel he should have something to get me back.
But instead he jut saw.
Saw me swearing at people,saw me keeping my sick boyfriends,saw me goofing around before my History exam (I suck at History) and the only thing he did was give me that "You've-change-but-I-don't-care" look.

I never went back to normal.I am still a teenage girl,worrying about my reputation,worrying about my looks,worrying about what people think about me.
I want to get back to my geeky and nerdy friends.
I want to get back to studying when I'm free.

But it just does not happen.I can't leave my friends now.I am happy with this life too.

Yesterday,Sin explained all this to me.He said that- You can't go back to normal now and You shouldn't too.You're still awesome and I'll never forget you.
This brought tears to my eyes.

Now,I'm not getting back to what I was,but I'll not neglect my studies.I am glad I have someone to explain all this to me.I guess,he'll always be there in the corner of my heart<3

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It's dark.

i'm scared.

lol.

i'm kidding.

i'm funny.

word.

Three Italian nuns die and go to heaven. At the Pearly Gates, they are met by St. Peter. He says "Sisters, you all led such wonderful lives that I'm granting you six months to go back to earth and be anyone you want to be."

The first nun says, "I want to be Sophia Loren;" and *poof* she's gone.

The second says, "I want to be Madonna;" and *poof* she's gone.

The third says, "I want to be Sara Pipalini."

St. Peter looks perplexed. "Who?" he says.

"Sara Pipalini;" replies the nun.

St. Peter shakes his head and says; "I'm sorry, but that name just doesn't ring a bell."

The nun then takes a newspaper out of her habit and hands it to St. Peter. He reads the paper and starts laughing. He hands it back to her and says "No sister, the paper says it was the 'Sahara Pipeline' that was laid by 1,400 men in 6 months."

it's just a joke.

don't sue me.

please?

Uhmm..Hi?

I'm scared of blow dryers.
I like boats and elephants.
I can't swim.
I love the sun.
I'm scared of ghosts.
I believe in ghosts.
I love the beach.
I like coffee and hot cocoa.
I don't wear clothes my size.
I hate,HATE ice cream.
I am not that creative,a little on the stupid side.
I ill treat people.
I can't pout.
I can sit down with my dog in the balcony and stare at the surroundings for hours,literally.
I love photography.
I have a phone with a broken screen.
I like heights.
I hate depths.
I like eating.
I'm shy,but I can talk for hours on text.


I am me <3

(L to R) Me and Dhriti :)

P.S-I was on the sea link in Bombay and out of the sunroof with my friends and blasting music.

       It was crazy fun.The sea all around you and wind through your hair.

       The police caught us -_____-

P.P.S-I'll upload the pictures of the 10th a little later.

The Eyes.

I got a haircut.
Hmm.
Yeah.

I like getting haircuts.They get my mind off things.Like,your friend driving you crazy,your mother driving you crazy,your brother driving you crazy,or for the matter,you brother's ex-girlfriend driving you crazy :|

But,whatever.
I kinda like my haircut.
Every time I get one,I hate it,but then I gradually grow on it.
This one's pretty nice.
But I still miss my nice,"more-than-shoulder-length-but-shorter-than-my-waist" hair.

Now all my hair's just on my neck.
But it's still nice.

That's all.
Bye :)

P.S-The name of the post is referring to the eyes of the lady who cut my hair.They were hazel with a hint of brown or something.Pretty fascinating,huh?

I'm on Love's side.

Someone told me,"Your blog's too lovey-dovey."

So what?
Is it wrong?
I write about love.
Pfft!

 People have these ideas about how love hurts,love sucks,love is pain and stuff like that.Honestly,I don't want to be a teenager bragging about how awesome love is,and how deeply in love I am or how love is life.

Maybe I am doing that.
Am I?

Anyways,
Hearts break.
People are abandoned.
People are cheated on.
People die.

This must not stop you from anything.

 I know everyone has been told that there is a special someone for everyone and everyone has a chance in love.
Let's face it,it's true!

Aah,now I'm going to say something really dramatic and mushy but,

Love is  a gift from God.
I feel stupid now.

Well,love is a gift from God and you can't go around cursing a gift from God just because your past relations haven't worked!

It's never to late to fall in love.

Now,after writing all this,I MAY seem like a stupid teenager crazily in love,but now, it does not matter.Because I do believe in love.

I've seen my parents separate.
It was hard for both of them but being the amazing people they both are,they do have a shot at love :)

P.S-Pray that my mom does not read this.She'll tease me.

I Love This Feeling.

Heaven.

Heaven is being with the person you love,hand in hand,looking up at the night sky with no one to disturb you and with loads of time.

Having a perfect kiss,playing with each other's hair and sitting so close that you can practically feel the person's heartbeat.

Perfect <3

10th April,2012

My exams are getting over on the 10th of April!
Yuhuu :D

Okay,so me and my girls,we planned this super-crazy-awesome day!
Since I've told everyone else about our plan,I needed to tell this to someone else too-My 23 followers-I love you all <3

The day starts at 12:00,when the exam gets over (Independence!)






First,a nice,cheap (hopefully) and simple lunch at Pizza Hut-we all are pizza lovers!

(Sorry about the photo,but this is the Pizza Hut we are going to,in Powai.Doesn't help much,does it?)

 Next,GO KARTING!

(This is the track in Powai.It isn't much,but it's something.)

Paintball :)

Aah,it's small.

And it's not for ages -16.

We'll try to get in.

Bowling in Hakone!!

This is not where we are going.

I did not find a photo,that's all.

Juhu beach :')

Aamchi Mumbai!

Last ,but not the least,Worli Sea Face

Wow!

This is where you find peace.

Maybe?

This is the car.

In which we travel.

I can't believe we'll have the driver with us but it's okay,we'll entertain him I guess!

Skoda Superb.

We have a sleepover later.

I promise to post our photos!

After 10th obviously! :P

Anyways,bye!! <3

The heartbreak.

It was perfect.

The feeling of the soft music surrounding her.

The feeling of her favorite Levis.

The feeling of the ice cream slowly melting in her mouth.

But she hated it.

The fact that she was listening to their song without him.

The fact that her Levis felt uncomfortable without them being in his lap.

The fact that she was eating ice cream,which she never ate without being fed by him.

The long and lonely nights dragged by.They never ended.She felt she was in this circle where she is always alone hoping,believing and wishing he'd b back.This went on and on.

It had to end.

"You never told me not to talk to him!",she screamed at the top of her voice,"You said I could do what I want!"."That's so not what I meant.Haven't you heard of sarcasm babe?",he said keeping his cool but dumping his favorite shirts in his bag carelessly.He never did this.He was possessive about his shirts. 

"Hon,I'm sorry.I just never thought you would feel I'd sleep with your best friend.I crossed my limits.",the tone of her voice had changed.It was suddenly as if she had given up.

Given up trying to fight with him.

She never could fight with him.

She knew that.

He knew that.

A thud was heard.

He had left.

Left her alone in this dump.

A dump-her Andheri 3 BHK had become as he left.

She had crossed her limits.

She knew that.

Going with his best friend to the movies alone!

That was wrong.

But nothing had happened,she swore.

She had not told him because she knew he would mind.

The friend,was a jerk,going with his best friend's babe alone for the movies without telling him.

This was screwed up.

Screwed up,big time.

"I'm such a bitch.",she thought.

"Bitch.Bitch.Bitch."