Are you a Hugger or a Non Hugger?

1 January 2010

no-hugsI am a non-hugger. I come from a family where touching feet and joining hands to say Namaste is given more importance. I still join my both hands to say namaste than just moving my head slightly to complete the formality. I can only hug a few special people in my life but beyond that I become uncomfortable.

My biggest scare of hugging comes true on festivals and occasions. During these festive gatherings I come across people who are huggers and I have no rescue. I end up giving awkward hugs and more awkward smiles to people.  :P At one occasion, I the non-hugger and my aunt, the bear-hugger had a chance to hug.  She didn’t like the way I hugged. So she said, ” beta maza nahi aya, ek aur japphi paa le.“  What???  I wanted to run away from there but with a sheepish smile, I gave myself away in my bear-aunt’s arms.

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My all time favourite five

14 December 2009

Although 5 is too small a number but I guess we will do with it as of now. :)

1. American Pie- Don McLean. TG and I usually sing this song on top of our voices when we get drunk. :D

2.  Echoes- Pink Floyd. We close the doors and windows, switch off the lights and play this on our home theatre at full volume.

3.  - Forever Young- Bob Dylan. At times TG sings this song for me. :)

4. Led Zeppelin: Stairway to Heaven. Isn’t Jimmy Page looking hot in this concert?  Kill me! I am married. :P

5.  Starry Starry Night: Don Mclean. Those who have read the biography of Vincent Van Gogh would love this song.

xo xo

What are your favourite five?

Life or something like it…

28 October 2009

Not many winters ago I was sitting wearing my tattered jeans, loose tee and old pair of sneakers on the sidewalks of PVR Saket with my bunch of friends. We guzzled cheap Nescafe coffee and gobbled warm chocolate-chip muffins.We gossiped, laughed, and we ate until we could eat no more. We were young, we were charming, and we were careless. We secretly swilled beer and puffed cigarettes. We made fun of engineers and their dull lives .If anyone would have told me then that I would end up marrying an IIT engineer, falling in love with lip glosses and worrying about dal-chawal-roti, I would have guffawed and immediately ordered 2 shots of tequila.

“Growth means change and change involves risk, stepping from the known to the unknown.”– George Shinn.

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Muskaan was crying the other day, so I painted her nails to appease her. Was was jumping with joy after that.  :)  Kids find happiness in such small things. I wonder why we fail to do so…

muskaan

Good manners will open doors that the best education cannot.

21 October 2009

tip-the-waiterThis article on ‘Men are the best tippers‘ made me laugh my lungs out. I thought I was one of the few women who gets tight-fisted when it comes to tipping waiters. My logics were simple:

1. Waiters get paid pretty well. So why should we pay for something that they are already paid for?
2. We are paying taxes for our meals- that covers all.

TG’s logics were also not too twisted:

1. You will get a better service next time.
2. I am happy to pay some extra money to a chap, who is working hard than giving free money to a street beggar and encouraging beggary.

I don’t defy his reasons but I was a little reluctant initially. For my own reasons, of course. I debated on his logics for a long time but with time ,I realized that both his arguments were correct.

We visit Moet’s Sizzlers quite frequently and almost all the butlers know us there. The service there was always par excellence but we surely get better served than a lot of people dining there. Later we also got to know that the place is owned by someone we know. But the waiters didn’t know this and they were giving us superior services much before.  A lot of credit goes to TG’s generous tips. :)

I was buying momos at PVR Priya’s at around 5 in the the evening. Right across the momos van I saw that a 30ish something man wearing a white kurta pyjama was sitting on the floor, and was surrounded by a whole bunch of beggars- little girls wearing colourful ghagra choli, young boys wearing tattered shorts and shirts. All of them must be between the age of 5-12. I thought that these beggars were pestering that man for alms. I held my momos plate and took a few steps towards the beggars group. I never forget what I saw there. This 30ish something man was collecting money from all these little chaps. For a moment I couldn’t understand why all these little kids were giving money to him. Within a second everything was crystal clear.  (more…)

This and That

11 October 2009

thoughtsI read three books in past few days- Animal Farm by George Orwell, The White Tiger by Arvind Adiga and Nocturnes by Kazuo Ishiguro. And I am midway through reading Emma by Jane Austen. I thoroughly enjoyed reading all of them. Of late I have realized that I am developing a sense of taste for my reading. Earlier I used to read whatever TG used to buy me but now I am becoming more picky about what passes through my hands. In fact, out of the 16-17 Louis L’Amour books that TG devoured last two months, I didn’t read even a single one. I tried but the books didn’t appeal my intellect. The only book that I liked by the author was the Lonesome Gods and that was a full stop. It would be too early to define my flavour for books but I think I am bending more towards books that are rich in literature. I am both liking and not liking this fact about me. I am liking it because this way I would be able to avoid gibberish such as Invisible man. I am disliking it because I might end up discarding some good stuff in the process. Gosh! there are so many books lying in the book shops that we are ignorant of. Do you think one lifetime is enough to gorge all the good stuff of this world?

I haven’t watched any new movies in last few days# because I was ill almost the whole week. So I was mostly reading or sleeping. I am going to be back to work from today onwards. There is more content to be created for our CBT Club members. By the way did you guys take part in the DI contest? As always, TG took the random decision to give ‘our first contest ever’ a go. His inbox is flooded with the entries. It is always amusing to see how we end up getting introduced to so many new names whenever we try to do something new on the site. I also learnt the intricacies of video editing. Maybe next time we will come up with better videos for you. In the recent video I added Bob Dylan’s song, did you guys notice it? :P

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Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you’ll land among the stars.

12 September 2009

dont-give-up-sillyCome November and December, a lot of students start their CAT preparation for the next year. You  join coaching classes, get actively involved in online forums, buy CAT preparation material, download free stuff, set targets, make groups,. You are all energized, all passionate to make it or break it,  and you are certain that no matter what you are all determined to crack the CAT. A lot of you are able to keep up with your will but a lot of you give up in between the preparation. Every year during this time of the year, I start receiving mails from the students saying that they don’t feel motivated enough to carry on. Some people may not give up physically but psychologically they would have comforted themselves with the thought that IIMs are far fetched. To give you an example, I was at Tathagat the other day and a student came up to TG and said, “Sir main IIM Shillong tick karna bhool gaya apne CAT form mein. ” Even before TG could suggest a solution, he said,” koi baat nahin sir, vaise bhi aur business schools hain. IIM mein nahin gaya to kya hua.“  It didn’t surprise me much because that’s one attitude. If you want to get into the habit of making compromises at the age of 22, then you will be doing that all your life. In a recent Wharton admission session, an alum was telling his reapplication story. He told that by the time he was applying again to Wharton, he had figured out what he wanted to do in life and that he was going to do it with or without Wharton. Finally, he got selected that year. It’s just your attitude that will make difference in your life.

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Yay! I am a rich winner

31 August 2009

Apparently. Several respectable chaps have declared me a winner, and have been generous enough to award me some millions of dollars. I always thought that my dreams of becoming stinking rich would never come true in this life time. But look how luck changes. Nothing is impossible. Nuffin! Initially I shooed most of these chaps away by showing them a way to my trash bin. But today when I received one such mail again, I thought that I must not let this opportunity go away. This is God’s way of telling things to me. I decided to return the generosity by openly filling up the form and writing a personal note to the last chap-in red. TG is really scared that I might attract a malware if I reply to him directly. I know, mean. TG doesn’t realize how much shopping I would miss if I let these million dollars go. Also, God wouldn’t be generous again and again. I am just praying hard that this chap reads my mail here on TG Town. I plan to gift an eclairs toffee to every TGite who prays for me.

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The Day That Was

14 August 2009

Although I feel special on my all birthdays but I think this year’s birthday was special for more than one reason. This was my first birthday after marriage, TG and I were celebrating my birthday together for the first time,  and it was Janamashtami. The birthday started with loads of wishes from family, friends and you guys. As customary, I cooked suji ka halwa in morning and gave it at the temple, my friend came home for lunch, got flowers and the usuals.

Then started a surprise from TG….

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The world always looks brighter from behind a smile

9 August 2009

Is there anything more beautiful than a child’s smile? I guess not.

My maid’s 3 year old daughter, Muskaan, was jumping and giggling more than usual today. I went to pick my breakfast from the kitchen and she started jumping again. I asked her, “what happened?” She said,’ Mummy ne mujhe nayi chappal le kar di hai‘. My maid’s face glowed with happiness to see her daughter’s elation. While I was still serving my breakfast, Muskaan went and came back with her stuff toys and animatedly showed “Ye bhi le kar diye hain.” Her happiness had no bounds. It was all smiles and joy at my home today.

I clicked some of her pics. (click to enlarge)

muskan

So tell me what makes you happy and what brings smile on your face?

Impossible is Nothing

29 July 2009

Believe in yourselfMy stint with reading started after I came to Delhi in 2002.  I was doing BBA from an International University but we were asked that it would be best that we also have an Indian graduation degree. I came from PCM background but hated science. So going for B Sc. was out of question and since I had no background in commerce so B Com also took a backseat. I had three options, either I do simple BA, BA in English Hons. and BA in Political Science. BA Political Science didn’t interest me much, BA pass had Hindi as a compulsory subject and English Hons. was tough nut to crack for someone who didn’t know how to write and had never read a single novel in her life. Ooops!  I eliminated political Science on the first thought and eliminated BA Paas because I could study any subject but Hindi. Even if I would have been  given 6 years to complete the degree I would have flunked in all the 6 years in Hindi. The only option left was that I do English Hons. All my friends except one chose BA Paas because it required less studies to clear the examination. By the way, English Hons required both reading and writing skills, we had to complete around 40 books -poems/ literature in three years. My friends warned me against taking the huge burden but I had only one reason that I could not study Hindi.  The other girl who took English Hons was a writer and had been reading novels since her childhood. Anyways, I took the challenge.

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