Sunday, May 31, 2015

the result day or the 33rd day

*Warning- this particular blog post does not contain my GP nor my Percentage...

okay so here is the Quest for finding the result of 10th- you will be getting some inside news also... shh...

so earlier the results had to be out by 15th, then by 17th, then by 19th and then by 26th- the night i got the panic attack, then on 27th but well it finally came on 28th at around 3 and was bad bad bad and bad...

the ones who got perfect 10 GPA- HOW? WHY?

and well an inside secret- 60% over all marks were to sent by the school, hence the "Favourite" students of teachers Got it ALL

#pissedAbtIt... 

the day i started studying again or the 1st day at Gurukul or 32nd Day

after coming back from the weeding, and spending a week or so with no proper study, i was sent to the Gyan Gurukul coaching classes- they start at 3 and go on till 6 in the evening...

so my granddad went to drop me the first day- well he knew the way and all, and being a Principal and respected he barged into the head's office... and introduced me and then made me fill the form for admission, except my dad's occupation i filled in everything- yep i am that first one of a kind kid who does not know what her father does...

well anyways i wasnt asked about in and then my granddad left me and went,  and i was sent with a teacher - who was a student of my Granddad - to get books and notes... 

the first lesson was of Chemistry and i am telling u i understood each and everything thought to me by that teacher... she is for me like an angle...

the physics lecture is thought by the person who heads Gurukul and well he is freaking amazing and explains things with live examples, in a funny way, and is a wonderful motivator...

the bio lesson was also wonderful, thoroughly enjoyable and lovely :))...

i made a friend on the 1st day only, name is Chahat and i found a friend from my old skool- not CIS- Simran- yep i know like 6 Simran's he he he he he!!!!!!!! and also my Aleena from CIS was already in the Coaching thing...
and now almost every girl their knows me by name- idk i guess #JustFamous

and i reach home by 6:00PM and then revise, eat dinner and then sit on the laptop- no wait behind the laptop and sleep by 1AM night...

Thursday, May 28, 2015

4 members of Bus and me Get together... or day 31st...

i guess i am really a lazy person for not posting for so many days
yep blame my laziness not me
anyways today u get to know about my "get together gang party" at my friend Palomita's house

so a day before it the plan was made, i called Harshiv and Aapurva, Palomita called Kathir and invited him, we all eagerly waited for the next day- i did though...

 and then the next day laziness took over me, the gravity around my bed was 100x more stronger than normal days- reason it was a Sunday...

so anyways i had to reach there by 3:30 PM, my mum called Palomita and arranged her to come to pick me up- reason

  • the driver was absent 
  • my dad didnt wanna to go- cause well laziness runs in my Genes
so... i woke up by 1 PM went to the Bath room for a bath -_- = the thng about bath is that, the water running down is really awesome, but wearing and removing clothes is tiring...


soo i got ready by 3:20PM- yep i love last point minute work... then i called my friend Simran Gogna- it was her Bday...!!!...but well no one picked the phone up...

so i went down, they had arrived, Kathir came to take me till the Car, and then me, he and Palomita went to her house for the gang party, cracking jokes on the way...
we reached her house- which is inside a hospital, well cause her mum and dad are one... not hospitals though they are doctors...
she took us up, where we waited for Harshiv and his sister Aapurva to show up, meanwhile i got presented by a gift, given by Kathir, it was a purfume bottle from Dubai, with an awesome smell...
while we waited for the brother&sister to show up we talked and then drooled at the sight of Pizza and choco-lava cake, which could only be had when they both came... and when they did, well Aapurva after 5 minutes of her coming took the pizza's out and began eating, i too joined it... the choco-lava cakes were eaten by the boys and fr me and Aapurva, for sweet dish we ate a Mousse.

then went out for a stroll, on her terrace, swung on the swings on her terrace and then went to the store- which had AC... and then ate ice-creams and came back in...

after everyone left and only me and Palomita were left behind- cause well she had to drop me home and cause due to her sister's friend's Bday party, i couldnt be dropped home cause there was no any other car available
during this time, we talked about things at school, gossiped about girls and boys, told each other of one another's OTPs from school, and well i showed her my G+ and she showed me hers...
i had a great time and after he parents came back home i was dropped to my house in their Mercedes...

once in my own house i started ordering my mum about more food, cause gods i was hungry- though i knew the 2 slices of Pizza and the Chocolate Mousse had not been digested yet... but well i was teen and i well my kind have the record of still being hungry after eating a  whale... 

Monday, May 25, 2015

the day after the wedding or the 2nd last day in Mumbai or the 30th day

 this day was the last day of my tolerance, i wanted to just go home, open up my laptop and check my notifications, the days awow ay from home and laptop kind of made me sick... but magically this was also the day of many firsts...

we got kicked out of the hotel by 12:30, my daddy and mommy stayed in it, by dad extending the day of his getting kicked out...

though my dad wanted to take a day off so my mum, siblings stayed with me and my granddad in the Guest house of the KM, i just slept, everyone else was, and so did i, all the elders went to the Barati Bunglow for lunch, but neither did me and or my mum went, me cause i was sleeping and my mum, well cause she is lazy like me or cause of my lil siblings. we were brought food and served in the room itself, but my Granddad for the events till her, made woke me up like 100000000infinite times and each time he proved wrong and i slept, i slept again after the lunch...

when i woke up, and sat in came SimranC all dressed up and looking awesome, and i went till her room with her where she told me to do my first First...
now this first First wanted me to ask her dad Ashish Tauji, to let me and her go till the Inorbit Mall (the spellings cn be hella wrong). this is a first well cause- 
  1. i am shyest one in my family due to which my speaking or asking something is regarded as golden words...
  2. not in a million years did her father expect me to come and ask something from him...
soo we got the permission to go- just the 2 of us, although Atul Bhaiya was being considered to be sent along but then, he was unwell and still asleep so we both went... with 1000 and a deadline of 7:30 cause we had to go for a dinner kept by the bride's side at around 8:30-9

we went in an auto and i was the banker... we reached in about 20 minutes or so and then we both decided to look for a dress for me to wear- either they were costly af or they were not my size- perks of being the half of a lesser giant (5'7) only XL fits...

my 2nd First happened when i entered the Starbucks outlet of the mall
to be clear i had never drunk a Starbucks coffee before... i took the Caramel one and she took the Java chocolate one... they both were amazing af... we then took small KFC popcorns and then came out, got an auto and started going back, we stopped on the way for ice-cream, curse me not eating the almonds i dont remember the ice-cream shop... but the flavor was strawberry and banana...- the official KM flavor...

then we came back, on time, changed and i went to her room, she was wearing a dhoti frock and she looked like a goddess in it...
she loaned me one of her necklaces which pretty much went out with my outfit...

and then we went for the dinner... it was amazing and the best parts were
  1. Akshay Bhaiya's dance- he dances like Salman khan and i am his top most fan- havent even stopped fangirling abt him... he is like the best Brother ever BBF, he missed the cake cutting of his granny and went to bring milk fr SimranR- he roxs
  2. Tanya Bhabi's affection- she greeted me hugged me and made me feel belonged...
now i became a bit rouge cause my grand father decided to ruin my repo in front of Ashish tauji by proving me wrong- cause y not?...

Wednesday, May 20, 2015

the wedding day or the 29th day

before reading this please make sure you have read this- the Cocktail night

the Day of the Shadii!!
every where it was like Sunny Bhaiyya ki shadi hai (a family made motto which means in these days u cn do anything just cause its the marriage house)

today was the Haldi thingi (turmeric paste applied to both the bride and the groom, and cause we were from the the groom's side we applied it to him) after the elders applied it was as if he had had enough so he applied it too all his sisters too on the face- which counts me in too...
and later when the brother's turn came he was wearing nothing except his vest and boxers and hugged every one wearing white, who came to apply him... it was really a sight to see. later we went to our rooms to change for the wedding night

so today i wore- A black and red gown with red leggings...
my mum more something frm her marriage and my dad and granddad wore a suit (so small is menz choice wth clothes) SimranR a black, backless lehnga, my dad's sister- the real one- wore a black and white Sari, but the real hits were SimranC- who wore a red and golden lehnga, Rachana di and Priyanka di who wore dress- golden dress, they werent looking less than fairies, themselves.
others wore awesome clothes too- the star was the bride though...

something about the bride now- her name is Tanya, and as she is my brother's wife she is my Bhabi- yes i agree Indian relations are odd. so my Tanya bhabi is the coolest most awesomest thing ever happened to me, i met her like 2 years before and she still remembers me, she met me like i am one of her siblings, she is the best human ever!!... (after my dad and SimranR though!!)

so at night was the marriage
and we in India, dance all the way from a location till we not reach the location of the wedding, and the groom sits on a mare (y? maybe cause his family gives him one last chance to run away, but cause my Bhabi radiates like a precious jewel, he didnt leave) i held SimranR in my arms all the way- y? cause well there had to be dance and i didnt want to move my arms for it- duh!!
so we reached their and then sat seeing everything till the food didnt come, then we had the food and saw the wedding again- cause it was the marriage day the food was all veg- though there isnt a specific rule for this... then we went to the hotel cause:-

  1. the twins were getting uncomfortable 
  2. we wanted to change
so we went back, changed, dozed off and then came back- when we did the main thingi had started- the phere (in this strange phase the bride and groom take rounds around a sacred bonfire- 7 times, each time with a vow they have to keep their whole live...) my real Bhua <fathers sister> and  cousin were our source of entertainment- cause well we were sitting in the audience and the thing was pretty boring...

after it finished the bride and the groom touched the feet of their elders and got blessings... it was around 4 or 5 thats when we came back and slept, but others they slept at around 8 the next day, cause they had to make the bride enter the house with the proper rituals...


what really makes me sad is when i cant install the new Superwoman's app, just cause my device doesnt support it!!

Monday, May 18, 2015

the cocktail night or the 28th day

please make sure u have read my 2nd day in mumbai

we packed our bags today and were sent to live in a hotel- sorry stay there for 2 days. it was hotel  Tunga where we spent the 2 days... my dad's and mums room with the kids first was on 7th floor but they shifted it to the 3rd cause the room's AC wasnt working properly...
me and my granddad shared a room on the third floor, our room number was 314. an it was amazing with the bathtub, which i didnt get to use cause well i love showers and also as i am lazy i couldnt, cause everytime i woke up, it was 20 mins before breakfast. the breakfast was awesome, but depleated cause everyone of us, those who were awake would come 15 minutes before breakfast.
both Akhay bhaiyya and Atul Bhaiyya brought for everyone goodies which included
a half litre bottle of Sprite
a half litre bottle of Thubs Up
a small bag of Blue Lays
a small bag of Green Lays
a can of Beer
a pack of Wafers
a GoodDay Biscuit small pack

at 3:30 or 4 PM was high tea time, where we once again mingled, and from their went to our rooms to get ready for the Cocktail Party,  i dressed on the last minute, and wore a blue kurti type gown, with golden leggings and golden sandals, with no heels cause i am already- 5'7. every one wore awesome clothes but the only person who looked ravishing was SimranC, she wore like the best clothes ever (though i have forgotten what she wore) Priyanka di and Rachana di looked gorgeous too.
this party i had to danced, i dont like dancing but for this party i was dragged on the stage by my dad and i had to dance, and i did, even if it was only shaking my legs and doing nothing else, yes i know i am awesome...

i had disguised drinks, people thought they were vodka and sprite, but it was only sprite, they thought so cause i was seen going towards the bar many a times, it was to get my dad's drink basically, but well people thought it wasnt... i remember the order too- 'double black with soda and ice' the Almonds have started working YAY!!

the party was great but my granddad made us come back by 4 while everyone was still their, but well my dad without his knowing went again (the rebellion is in the genes) and i slept at 5 after going through my hangout and doodling some things

Friday, May 15, 2015

The 27th Day or the 2nd day at Mumbai

PS make sure you have read = the first day at Bombay for the weeding
i forgot to list in the yesterday's blog that i went with SimranC to her house the Kapil Mansion <also known as KM> (named after the eldest brother from the 3 real ones, my eldest Tauji) it had been renovated, we went their after taking SimranC's dresses, the entrance had been changed from the front to the side, the door had to be opened by a card, we went up by the lift, which had always been their, the lobby, dinning area the kitchen and the guest room were the same, the 2nd floor was same too and the major changes had come about in the 3rd floor, and to top it all up the new couple were to be given a whole floor for themselves, the terrace was changed into water pool, home theater, and of course a room for them.

the next day i was woken up at 4 by my Dad cause Pooja Tayji and he were talking, but still managed to sleep and wake up next day at 11 only to find her and her husband Bikram Tauji in the room, when they went out for breakfast taking dad and SimranR with them, i took a quick bath- the type of you take if the bathroom has a huge spa sized bath tub, i was kinda in time for breakfast whatever it was it was tasty af. SimranC and Gaurav had exams that day and also later tutions hence they came after 2 PM, before them Samir Tauji, Anu Tayji (my mum's name is also Anu and we have like 3 Anu's in the house), Dhwanit and Roshnit came and i kinda am close to them so i greeted them. after dinner we all went to apply mehndi (Henna) i applied the Arabic one. i met Khush's cousin Nikkita also. SimranC's tutions were going on so she couldnt come, my mum came after feeding the children and then went to the parlor to get her hair fixed, and left SimranR, Vivaan and the 1 min 10 seconds younger brother of mine Abhay with SimranR, Sarthak, Gaurav, Khush and Nikkita, without even telling me- like well done mom
when i went up- that was when my hands were kinda dried, and it had been applied on both the sides, me and Nikki created a huge mess in SimranC's bedroom with our dirty hands. when we came back- reason Vivaan's diapers had to be changed and mum wasnt back yet, we took him to dad- me and SimranC leaving my other siblings with my granddad- who cleaned him up and then we went back and brought others and waited for mum to come back... 

Thursday, May 14, 2015

the day we reached Bombay for the Weeding or the 26th Day

considering i had to wake up early in the morning cause we had to leave by 7:45 AM i was sitting on bed writing my last day of CIS Phagwara... :(

and the next day i did wake up at 6:10, closed my Alarm and slept again and then was woken by the constant banging of my door, by my grand father, i finally came out at 7 and was ready by 7:30, but was my being on time appreciated, NO... i was made to listen a huge lecture, reason- i hadnt helped my mum in making sure my younger siblings were fine, like c'mon it isnt my fault they are so small and also no one told me i had be late but make sure they were on time, and on top of it we left an hour late cause my Dad and Brothers werent on time, and everyone says "girls or ladies" take more time...

anyways we reached on time, kinda like 15 mins before the plane boarding and cause we had 3 babies with us- my two- 8 months old baby brothers and my 2 year old sister, we were sent on the plane before everyone else, perks of having kids while boarding the airport

inside my seat was next to my grand-dad i was really happy

  1. it was next to a cute person (who brought eatables with him in plane and was eating them and hiding them from the air hostesses- reasons Unknown) 
  2. acc to the plane tickets and the arrangement- i would not have to baby sit anyone from the seat i was sitting
but this was not to be cause- our whole family was on a single row and we had 2 infants- therefore if gods forbade oxygen level went down there wouldnt be enough masks to give everyone the mask, thats why i was made to shift from my seat and had to sit with my sister and my dad went a seat ahead, the whole journey sucked, reason

  1. my sister disturbed me constantly 
  2. it was a small plane and the time was only  2 hours and 15 mins, hence there was no means on entertainment and my dad did not let be bring any book with me
we reached the Bombay Domestic Airport, came out after taking our luggage and then with the driver sent for us went to Navi Mumbai- Vashi- to a rented Bungalow, known as the Baraati Bungalow (the name was given by our relatives) there we were greeted by Ashish Tauji (uncle who is older to my father <my father is the youngest except from his one sister>), Atul Bhaiyya (brother), Akshay Bhaiyya and Yash Bahaiyya and Vicky Fufaji<not sure if the spellings are correct><he is the father of Akshay Bhaiyya> (husband of father's sister) then we went in, to out room from where me and my real sister- the 2 year old, came down with me and we went to Atul Bhaiyya and he made us provide lunch, which he did awesomely, the food was great though i dont remember the food, though i do know it had chicken, rice, curd and salad, we went to our room and ate it cause it was hot outside and the room had AC. when we went in the room we- me and Simran, met Sapna Taygi (wife of a Tauji- wife of the elder brother of father) <she is Atul Bhaiyya's mum and wife of Kapil Tauji> and she provided maids for my brothers, to help my mum. after my mum had her lunch and Kapil Tauji and dad came up we were told to shift to the room above ours- it was bigger and didnt have a bed- had an elevated thing with mattress on it... though i didnt get to see the room before i came back from sightseeing with my cousin (more on that later). Still in the below room cause my siblings had fallen asleep there- my cousin Simran (feel free to sound confused i have 2 sisters named Simran, one real and the other one cousin) and my dad talked about handling the share market and all, and she went on about changing me and converting me from medical to commerce... but i am still with medical- cause my dad told me, "dont listen to others do what you wanna do(the line is in the blood)" after my 1 min and 10 seconds older brother Vivaan woke up and became comfortable with SimranC (C- cousin) and SimranR (R- real) woke up we went to a shop to pick up her dress for the dinner a day after the marriage. till the time we came back the starters and all had started and we left the 2 with my mum and enjoyed the food, i came up before the dance started though- not much of a dancer until the dance has been choreographed, that evening when we 4 came back i even met my cousin Gaurav (he is Akshay bhaiyya's sibling) and met Khush for the first time, and also met Sarthak (he is SimranC's sibling) 
that day i slept about at 12 or 1- perks of not having WiFi

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

My Last Day at CIS Phagwara, or day 25th

this particular blog post is gonna be detailed theory of my last day at 'Cambridge International School, Phagwara' - the school which tolerated me for straight 4 and a half years, so sit back relax, eat some snack and lets go on my detailed last day

so i went in my school bus with this huge bag full of lays- chips and other junk, i settled on one of the seats, which was next to a new girl- i dont know her name though we did talk- and i already regret not asking her name from her. then around the corner the bus stopped to pick-up the sculptor teacher, and then i got up went up to him and told him to like let me stand in the bus and speak cause this was my last day, i kinda think he likes me as a student so he allowed, but otherwise he is really scary and a tough teacher to make agreement with. so then i stood up, took the support of the chair-seat from where my voice according to me would have had been audible to everyone and then began (PS i dont remember every word), 'hello everyone, this is my last day in this school and i wanna thank everyone of you, who made my 4 years in the school good, first of all i wanna thank Rushil (the smile that came up on his face when i said his name was a genuine one making me know he will miss me too and that he cared) for being there with me on my first year and helping me through my tough time. next i wanna thank Kathir, Sarthak, Porush, Aditya, Sukhtej, Karamjeet, <i dont think the names were said in this order> my winger mates for making my 8th the best, then i wanna thank the girls who came next year (when i said this and looked at those 3 girls there expression of pure joy made me feel happy) Manveen, Palika and Alina thanks for making my life wonderful, next i wanna thank Apurva <i then pointed at 3 more girls> for making my last year rock, and lastly i wanna thank (again i gestured) these two girls who made me feel wonderful and helping me the way seniors do. <then i gestured towards the bag> the bag has some snacks which i want you all to eat kinda like the party's we used to do last year, cause i wont be coming back as i go home early' 
then i came back on my seat with my heart in my throat and then the whole journey i was telling them why and where i will go next, i also gave Manveen a gift- it was a cup actually which had the writing- "you have the right to remain silent, what you lack is the ability" and a piece of paper which had my journey with her written on it. time came to come down from the bus i always tend to get up early so today while i was going near the door Palika told me, 'dont go so soon, i mean not just now from the bus but not from the school' this really brought a genuine smile on my face cause i was happy at how close we both are. 

i dont go for assembly cause i come late and and cause well my nails are long and i dont like being a defaulter. when everybody came in the class, i told Rupika (the only old girl student in Med) that today was my last day and she kinda became sad, i apologized to her and then gave her, her present, it was a cup. then i studied for my lectures...

next in break i told this new girl Priety <not sure if these are the right spellings of her name> i was having my much with that i was leaving and she was sad too, being in there with some for less than a month and influencing there lives is an heavenly kind of feeling, i gave Gurmeet her mug too and she on a piece of paper wrote something for me which was the most pleasant thing i ever received. next in English lecture the teacher was absent- and as we have a combined english lecture i was with the rest of the girls of my class was sitting in Commerce A, i told Tanvir about it and made her kinda upset too, i called Maneet and gave her mug and the paper which contained only fathomable description as to why she mattered to me, phone numbers were exchanged and it was time for us to go, me in Med and she in Commerce A. in last lecture everyone (the whole class) got to know i was leaving and they also asked lots of Ques as to where i was going and told me they would miss them, especially Sonam talked to me about it and she made it- made me feel happy and proud, also Shagun and Paramjot took my id- the account name and all and told me that they'll stay in touch.
 
on the way back home Manveen gave me the note she wrote for me and i am not gonna make any more delay in telling that it made my day, some of my friends were out of reach for me to give them the presents so i gave it to one of the senior girls Jaskirat di <also known as Jessica di> to give them to Manveen the next day, so that she gives it to them , by them i mean Simranjit (her cup is a best friend one), Simran Gogna <her cup says "i always wanted to be like some one, now i think i should have had been more specific">and Gurpreet (her cup says, "dear god, if you cant make me skinny atleast make my friends fat")- couldnt give it to her myself cause Manveen had a stay back
i was so sad when i came home i neither ate lunch nor ate dinner and i am still not hungry.

so this is it, the ride has finished guyz, you can now keep your snacks down...

Sunday, May 3, 2015

Day 24th Holiday

what is more nicer than
a shower in the dark, with all the water dripping down your hair, and the smell of your soap intoxicating you, and the warm-crisp clothes worn after it and the the warm hot chocolate that greets you in your room with the faint sweet sound you your favorite song and the smell of cinnamon buns...

apparently an omelette made while adding sandwich spread and no veges with ketchup spread on the top and seasoned with chili flakes tastes like Heaven
P.S. I have tried it, just did it today and it turned out pretty well
so now you know i can cook too, so if u ever come to visit my city make it a deal to eat at my house-- and please be a non-vegetarian cause the only dish i know otherwise is either Maggi or Toast and that i dont think will make you like me as a cook, although i make both the things tasty too

so all my packing is done- i am going for 6 days with 12 set of clothing and a pair of sandals and my lovely sneakers (cant stay without them)  and cause i am allergic to make up and all none of that sort for me, and cause i have long sleeved Indian Attires i dont even need Jewelry, just nail paints will make my day, really liking my clothes now, although i think for the Western ones i'll have to buy some bracelets and or charms,
why am i being so excited when it isnt even my marriage,the possible explanation is cause i just realized my uncles are unmarried and my brother s gonna get married.

today was a holiday and apparently you know mine are like a normal teen, waking late in the morning, get scolding for it and then being interrogated like a thief to know the time i slept last night, although watching too much of TV has thought me how to come of clean- keep it up MR. TV. then i take my breakfast at around 12 and when i dont eat my lunch on time i am explained in full explanation the cycles of food and when i have to eat food in the house, or next time i wont be getting it, although my sad hungry face forces my mum to give me food or maybe she gives me cause she doesnt want me sleeping again :D but then too i sleep the whole day and when i wake up i am like this isnt how medical works, get up and study but laziness wins and instead of going to  study i sleep again for an hour or two. nice life i have rite there and during my waking hours i on my social media apps worrying about my Med

tomorrow- Monday is a holiday and i get to sleep again late and go through the interrogation and listen to explanations as to why lunch in time is important
wish me Luck- it may be useful for the interrogation

Friday, May 1, 2015

day 23rd Shopping Day

i have heard a lot, and i find it quite rite also when people tell me that Shopping is the cure for everything (and so is pizza and nutella) but today shopping kinda brought me down
i am 5 feet 7 inches, to be exact and i already find it quite unnerving that i am taller than most boyz, but today while shopping for my brother's weeding, i found out
  • i cant wear heels- i'll look more taller
  • being tall my feet are huge 
  • the front part of my feet is broad
but hey
  • i wanna wear heels too
  • having huge feet deprives you of quality and variety
  • and having broad feet doesnt let you wear many sandals
being sad from all this though i did get what i wanted i came out and went into a cloth store for shopping and there it made my day :D

today i saw two old ladies sitting and drinking Diet Coke, this wasnt what made me laugh, what did was the fact that they were drinking it with straws, like seriously you drink coke from a can with straws, i know there is a straw holder in all cans but still WHY?, isnt it a mutually- universally accepted fact that u use ur lips to make direct contact with the can and drink it...

i didnt go to school today cause had to take my brothers to the doc

\really excited for my brother's wedding which is gonna be on 8th and i'll be going on 6- yep this Wednesday to Mumbai- for it
#excited

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