Wednesday, August 21, 2013

21/8/13

Oh God!! Lots and lots of holidays, kinda sick of these holidays.. All the while used to cry for holidays bt nw wen we are finally getting some I feel sick of holidays… almost a week since I left home for any place.. so boring to be stuck up like this…..

  But a cool thing is I came to know that I had a knack at cooking, tried all I can, and used almost anything I get to lay my hands on.it is so cool to cook provided that u need not do that cleaning part. I almost leave a mess wen I’m done with cooking. tried different dishes ranging from andhra cuisine to Italian. but trust me cooking is fun..

And if u need to loose some weight cook your meal,Trust me  u won’t feel like filling up your belly either due to satisfaction or by fear of your culinary skills ;-)

Besides I also found out I had an appetite for photography, It is always intriguing to me. it is a dream from ages to hold a camera and take some of the coolest ever pic’s but some how I got hold of a simple P&S cam(Canon Power shot to be precise) and am taking photos (not as cool as I dreamt).  woke up at 4.30 am,thought of catching sun off guard(he’s just out of bed), took some nice pics, tried few tricks I read the other day.

And spent all the afternoon with photoshop. practiced som little typography. and made some wallpapers for me( I luv tis part). practiced working on 3D layer(really cool feature)..

My evening is worst for I sat to write all this stuff, Man trust me writing aien’t for lazy buggers like me.I just sat ther b’cos I didn’t want to leave it in middle or else I would hav ended this post a long ago and saved a bit of your time.

 

Monday, February 4, 2013

Sundays ??


This question is irking me from a long time... i kinda hv mixed feelings about SUNDAYS....... Right from Monday to Saturday I keep thinking about sundays,nd ways to use it productively... bt the scene changes...

Sunday morning.. " i hv got all the day to use productively.. so wats wrong in using sme fr me(actually itswasting sme fr me)

After using my day fr me fr an hour or two....idea of productive usage of sunday resurfaces in my mind..
then " Oh! C'mon dis is d only day i get to use fr my self.. wats wrong in using some more 4 me...

Dis goes on till noon nd at lunch" Oh! wasted a lot of time in the morning need to use the rest of my day productively.., kinda cool to take a nap before i start using my day productively.."

Waking up in the evening  "My goodness my li'l nap turned out to be a deep sleep.".."Holy Shit.. what had i done all the day.. Man I really wasted this sunday.. any ways 'll think of using next sunday productively.."

Sitting lonely on my terrace- starts thinking about hell lot of things and sme irky questions come up like
       
        " What's wrong with me"
         
        "What's happening to me"

       " What's the thing with my life"
         
         "What am i up to"
 
         "Where am i headed to"

         "What will happen of me "

Then strangely I heard a voice today- it started like a whisper in my ears nd in minutes it turned out to loud screams. i can sense anger in those screams though the words were not so clear.. then slowly those words were very clear and the voice as well is of some one whom i know.. not jus i know dat voice but a voice i can never forget..... those words are nothing bt my names almost all of them are my pet names then i realized that voice nd i was shocked ....

" That voice was of my MOM and those screams are about nothing  but my dinner....."

then i took out my mobile nd looked at the time << Its 8'o clock>>
I slowly descended the stairs nd finished my dinner nd jumped on to bed making promises to my self
       
                          " This will be the last sunday I am gonna waste"