Jan 26th

It's been a year and I haven't forgotten to trace back.

Wow this blog has certainly proved to be everything I wanted it to be. So much can happen in a year, its amazing!! Absolutely and utterly amazing!! I am so blessed to just be living this life. 365 days, think of it as a puff of wind or a lifetime, sometimes both apply. Too many things have happened and yet its gone past in a jiffy.

What I had thought of then (basically nothing) and what I am doing now, no connection absolutely. I narrowed in on this awesome place, hopefully God willing everything will work out just fine and I will move into this new apartment.

Fingers crossed.

Arshu & Aarish

I can't begin to explain how much joy kids bring you. Your heart breaks when they cry, you yearn to get a smile out of them. Above all you long to just be with them. The good news is that aint too far away. I am waiting to welcome them back again.

My India trip was awesome, this time for different reasons. I haven't had this much happiness in a long long time.

I am getting into this frenzy. World Tour...or something to that effect. Something hatke, especially since all I see people doing is just one thing.

I wanna do a World Tour..... or India Darshan... or something worthwhile. Like Rahul says, enough of self-upgradation, I mean something phun!

Shucks, tomorrow is Monday.

Republic Day' coming

I am this close to changing directions yet again. Only this time I am not sure which direction to take. Something needs to change...and fast.

I am already getting bored of just looking forward to the next trip, India perhaps or some other place. This is probably the first time things seem at a standstill, I am not sure if I should rotate around or just change directions or what is it that will get that thrill, excitement going again.

This is the first time I don't have that something to stretch out for.
Not good.

1 more day

And finally it's all about Mom.

4.30 AM - 5AM (thereabouts) when I finally get home, I will have Mutton Biryani, no matter what I do I am sure she will be wide awake to welcome me and that pretty much sums up everything and anything.

Oh btw, my Mom lives in Pune.

2 more days

The place is opposite Bhartiya Vidya Bhavan.
The place is where we crashed countless times.
The place has become our "goto" place.
The place has graffiti on top, jhula down, awesome people inside.
The place quite literally defines the essence of Pune.
The place is MJ's place.

That place is gonna be hounded again.

3 more days

So its about 7 PM. Done with the football match. We are all dead tired. If its Pune university then that means a trip to the univ canteens for a good cold neembu pani, samosa-chutney, sabudana khichadi. If its MIT ground then a quick trip to Durga for the good old cold-coffee followed by Pav Bhaji at Jijai and kulfi at chandni chowk. If its Pune camp then the sandwiches at Marzorin or the King Burgers and Thumbs Up at Burger King.

One thing common to all would be the long, pointless, lukkha conversations with no relevance to nothing. Just pure laughter and fun.

5-8.30 PM's in Pune were probably the most unproductive and best times of my life.