The glass door..the look..the smiles..and the nonchalance later. :)

So I need to be more open to trying out new food and also liking it..why am I stuck to my kind of eating? If i go to Mumbai(where Anky said that they put sugar in all vegetables, dal and non-veg dishes..they have this sweet fetish or something) or tamil nadu(randomly..but very different kind of food) or jaipur(where the rajasthani food sucked..see now i should not say sucked, i should be more like where the food was unlike what i usually have but interesting nonetheless) but you understand what I mean. I should be more like Anky..a lot more adjustable..chilled. Trying out new cuisines, new dishes..the most exceptional thing in the menu just to try in out and finishing the whole plate unlike me ordering the very same thing each and every time. Ah.

Ishaqzaade..what a catchy number.

Neal..only if you were mine!

I am aware of how extremely kiddish and immature this sounds but whenever Neal Caffrey and his blue eyes comes to my mind or i see his pics(which i dont very often cuz its bad for my SC) and i begin drooling over how freaking sexy looking he is..i get this feeling of crazy psychotic jealousy towards the girl he's dating or married to..like actual weird feelings inside. I should really not think about him. Gawwwwwwd!

Ohh..i just read(after posting this pic and writing this entry) that he is gay dating some Simon Hall. WTH. Kills a small portion of my apparently serious feelings for him. Blah!

At every point in our life..we aspire to accomplish something or get somewhere. And once that is achieved..there is a new dream, a completely different one but requiring as much effort and perseverance as the last one. But it is amazing right, we have something to look forward to and an opportunity to unravel things every waking day of our lives..there will surely be some disappointments on the way there but having a hard path to get to your target is better than having no target at all..


So here is to all the dreams and desires:)

This one is soooo cute:)..written, composed, played and sung by Ayushmann..am a fan now. 

For allllllllllllll those people who make me smile..i love you:)

'Nothing can compare

To when you roll the dice and swear your love's for me'..just re-loved the song..some old cd..remembered how I used to listen to this one repeatedly..and the memories. This song is definitely going to be a part of my most-played playlist again:)

:):):)..only because i can't have facebook status. By choice(if u think something is wrong with my facebook page). :)

Its so weird to think that i was petrified of holi once and pakka colour meant like blasphemy..locked myself up in the bathroom cuz i was scared on anky or papa having it. And now, its like holi isnt complete until there is pakka rang on my face. Different life;)

So, yesterday, we were viewing my neighbors wedding video and we got to discussing how D is like Agent Vinod..like working and messaging important things to his clients at 2 in the night but still laughing and dancing and then again getting a call..multitasking effortlessly..so so hot. And his shirt and trousers and coat..uncreased. Like even after 10 hours of sitting or dancing..its just impeccably proper. Even the groom's dress had wrinkles later on(like duh) but his..nothing happening. Sigh. Now we know where his money goes..these creaseless clothes. Its bad that he is friends with my bro..then he also takes me as a younger sis(haw..no no) material or preferably not so seriously. Okay, not sister-ly but like a good friend's sister..but he got me a drink or two..thats sweet right? We'll see at the wedding..we will!:)