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Showing posts with label diary speaks. Show all posts

My Diary part 4: Some annoying happenings around me



Before you read this post I want to tell u this - I might sound mean and intolerable but this is how I feel when certain things happen around me. And some of them(justifiable or non-justifiable) are listed here:







  • Why do people (standing or sitting) beside me in trains or buses peep into my mobile when I text someone? I get extremely irritated though it is done unintentionally. I wanted to say " Hey why dont you stare at YOUR mobile instead!!"
  • What would you feel when someone spits on the road? This is something that has become very common..But this is when I get a high Blood Pressure. Actually if you analyze the reason for it is that there is no reason at all.Either it has become their habit or they are doing it just for fun (But, wat the hell). I feel Govt has to take some action on this too like it did for wearing helmets.It IS need of the hour.
  • This is something i could classify as a "self-centered" opinion. I'l carry on though.On a monday morning on a busy street/place where people usually run at their max speed to be on time for work(considering Im one among them) I get tensed and angry if someone blocks the way walking slowly not taking my "execuse me" into consideration at all.As i said earlier- I can understand that he need not rush just because im in a hurry. But still, its ANNOYING atleast at that point of time
  • When it is raining and the place is flooded people going in 2 wheelers and 4 wheelers-pls reduce the speed of your vehicle.Let us not be machines.This doesnt annoy me but it would be good if it is taken into consideration.
The minor ones:

  • Dont wake me
  • Dont hit me on my head(If you do,you'l get one in return)
  • Dont question my selection(Be it clothes or guy :P) But feel free to tell me if its good. Id always appreciate it .lol
  • Dont command me (unless you are my boss)
  • I basically do not like sharing food (especially) when I like it a lot and when it is little in quantity. I'l say "Get one for yourself". The other way is also annoying- when my friend OFFERS her food for me thinking it is a great deed sharing food. It is if you give it to the poor. 
  • When someone I barely know keeps talking a lot to me without even the slightest idea that im least interested in the conversation.Obviously I cant say-"Give me a break. Ive heard enough" but again its ANNOYING. 
These are some of the things that would make me go mad for a while. If you think you have across any of these situations, share it with me..

And sorry if I have annoyed you..lol..

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My diary part 3: My Longest walk ever!

This place is called Thiruvannamalai - well known to all Tamilians for its sacred hills. For every full moon, milllions of people from various places gather here and walk around this hill once.This is called girivalam/kirivalam. It is said that sages who live for decades wander in the hill on full moon night and so praying and walking around the hill that time is considered very sacred. Many people who did this have claimed that their prayers have been answered thus attracting many, irrespective of what religion they belong to. 


Everyone in my family have walked except me. I had no time all these years until yesterday. The day had finally come and I wanted to walk this time. Thiruvannamalai is just 1 and a half hour drive from my hometown. We all started walking at 4 with no footwear. The crowd was huge but my parents said it is comparatively less than it would be for the full moon tat comes in the month of April( It is called chitra pournami). 


We had to walk 14 kms around the hill. I felt no pain in my leg or my feet until I walked 6 kms. Maybe this is because Ive never walked this long or because Ive never walked without a footwear before. But I never gave up. I didnt want to. Fortunately there were so many arrangements made by the govt like you can sit and relax for a while and then start walking again, many shops are available so that you can energise yourself when you feel like you've become tired and so many small temples are present on the way. 


As you know India is a secular country and so are many temples. It doesnt restrict tourists to Hindus alone. I saw many foreigners walking around the hill as well. Shocking, they walk on every full moon. Whats even more interesting is many among them have bought their own homes in Thiruvannamalai and have settled here. 


We finally finished our walk at around 9.30. Had dinner at a hotel when I noticed that my feet has already turned red. But my heart felt light. I was happy I walked this long praying my favourite God(Lord Shiva). Walking like this for three consecutive full moon is considered special and good. So Ive made up my mind to walk on next full moon too.  



My diary part 2: Addictions !!!



As we grow, many things draw our attention and very few has the capability of having us glued to it. Those addictions keep changing. So I have listed out what my addictions were/are in my life till now.. I just thought about it last night and decided to write it down here..


"Marma Desam" addiction:


As far as I can recollect my first addiction was a thriller tv show("Marma Desam") around the age of 11. No matter what, I would never miss an episode. The show was telecasted once in a week making me think about it for the rest of the days. Every week when the show ends displaying 'continues' at the bottom, I would long for the following week to arrive soon. Finally it ended with a spellbound climax.


"Orkut" addiction:
Ever since Internet connection was given to my PC, my addiction turned to Orkut. It had become like a part of me in a short time.Everytime I switch on my PC, the first thing I wud do is goto my profile,chk out friend requests, looking at my friends pics and so on. As you know, you will lose track of your time on Orkut. Specially when you have lotta friends. So that was an addiction which still isnt completely faded away right now. I wud say Orkut is powerful.


"F.R.I.E.N.D.S" addiction:
What else?? Anything changes with time. And so are addictions. Who doesnt love watching "F.R.I.E.N.D.S" (a popular TV show) when it has the capacity to make you laugh throughout. But I think I watched it very frequently that I got bored after watching all the seasons. 


"Blogging" addiction:
Then it was the time I came to know about blogs. I started blogging like daily and I kept an eye on everything that wud make my adsense go high..Inspite of writting unique content I felt sad to see my Page Rank as N/A until recently when my page got a rank of 1/10. (Yaay,,Im happy!). Iam a widgets maniac who try putting all the widgets I see as interesting ones(despite the fact that having many widgets make your page load slower). I was even more happy when I knew few people started following my blog to keep track of the updates.. (Thanks to all of them). Feels good when your work is acknowledged. 


"Harry Potter" addiction:
When I had 1-2 months holidays, I started reading Harry Potter. By that time 4 parts have already been screened (I know I was late when I started ).Would you believe it?? I finished all the seven parts of HP in 1 and a half months. Out of 7, I managed to get 3 books and read 4 parts in ebook. That was "Harry Potter" addiction.


"Movie" addiction:
When I got the next sequence of holidays for months, I changed my Internet plan to unlimited and started downloading movies 24*7. Movies of Tamil, English, Hindi, Malayalam, Telugu, Korean, French and what not.. Well that was the movie addiction for a while. You can also call it Horror/Thriller movie addiction.


"How I met your mother" addiction:
Not before long I realised that Im addicted to watching "How I met your mother" TV show. I bet If you like "FRIENDS" you wud definitely love HIMYM. Till now Ive seen 4 seasons of it and the rest of the seasons are still in the making. Cant wait to watch the upcoming seasons. So this is HIMYM addiction.


"Farmville" addiction:
And now I keep playing "Farmville" on Facebook.. I never thought I wud end up playing Farmville.. Trust me- It is so addictive. 

My Diary part1- My first experience in flight

January 1, 2010 was not a great start for me.. The very first day made me cry(though i desperately tried not to). The first good thing that happened to me in this year was my flight experience from Trivandrum to Chennai all alone.

On January 14th my dad after knowing the trains are already packed asked me to come by flight. I agreed and the air ticket was sent to me by mail. After all the unpleasant things that happened around me I was finally happy that i was going home. Heartbroken, I said a final bye to the hostel and Trivandrum(a place where I was for the past 2 and a half months) and hired an auto towards the airport. 

Having  reached 2 hrs earlier, I went to a restaurant in the airport (which charges 100 bucks for Dosa :O). I finished the breakfast with a coffee and was waiting for the boarding counter to open. Since this was the first time Im flying, a friend of mine assisted me the previous night giving me step by step instuctions right from entering the airport which I followed carefully.

Hardly 20 people travelled along with me. Got my boarding pass and a bus arrived which took  us to the flight. An air hostess greeted each and everyone as we entered. I found my window seat in front (which i requested for). God,,,why on earth did I see Final Destination 1???? The very thought of the movie made my head spinning,,but I was brave enough to put those weird thoughts aside and concentrate on the instructions that was being given about the life jackets, exit gates etc.

Trust me,window seats wud be very special to those who fly for the first time. Clouds seemed to be below us floating in the air like cotton.They are not even cotton but thick vapours.And the land below- reminded me of the days when I used to stand on the terrace staring at the flight that fly across the sky and the thought "When will my day come ?"

Above my seat were 2 buttons out of which one is for light and I was unaware wats the use of the other button.I pressed it and a pink color glowed with a loud beep. In few seconds,an air hostess came rushing asking me wat I wanted. Thank God I didnt say "Sorry I pressed it by mistake". Instead I asked her for some water..Ah,,this is why the button is up there! 

Flight landed and I followed a fellow traveller who headed towards the conveyor belt to collect the bags. After that I was happy to see my dad waiting outside to receive me. There i was- in my land after a long time happy happy.