Showing posts with label crushes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crushes. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

To Crush or Not To Crush

So much crushing everywhere! So much hotness, cuteness, and pure awesomeness in twelve hours. Way more than this weak heart can handle!

Can anyone die of a crush overdose? I wonder.

From first year to fourth year. From Pilani to Bangalore. The question remains eternally unanswered. There comes a point in every crushing phase where one decides whether to nip it in the bud or to let it bloom. And once the crush has flowered, the mind hovers over it like a silly little butterfly.

And so just when I had decided that my biggest crush was no longer my biggest crush, he returned in all his glory. As if to reclaim the crown that shall eternally belong to him!

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Futile efforts

It's a Sunday afternoon. I am sitting in my room doing nothing, when Su comes in.


"What are you doing Nils?"


"Nothing really... planning to take a bath today!"


"I have already taken one... like a good girl. By the way, I decided something while taking a bath today!"


I knew she was waiting for the "what". So I obliged. "WHAT??"


"I have decided to crush my crush on HIM...", she proclaimed with a strong nod.


"Ya.. right... just that the next time you see HIM somewhere on campus you will start blushing...", I teased.

"This time I won't! Just wait and watch!", she protested vehemently.

Needless to say, the conversation continued with me teasing her and she trying her best not to blush.

It's Monday morning. I am sitting in some tut class trying my best not to draw cartoons in my notebook but failing terribly. My cell phone beeps.

1 message received. It's from Su...

"Guess what? HE is in my repwri tut! :) :) :)"

She was blushing... and we all know it.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Explaining the absence

Long time since I posted something that’s not "faaltu" (referring to the last post!) and there are several good reasons for it. Election Politics. BOSM. An addictive sitcom. A trip to Jaipur, A four day flu attack. MT fiasco. Diwali. Oasis. A relapse of crushes. Project and Assignment submissions. And lots of treats!

The Big Bang Theory is an extremely addictive, brilliantly made, geeky comedy. Spanning over two seasons, it concerns two young physicists, Leonard and Sheldon, and an attractive blonde waitress, Penny, who lives across the hall. Leonard and Sheldon's geekiness and intellect are in immense contrast with Penny's social skills and common sense and herein lies the comedy. The humor of The Big Bang Theory is all character-based, it begins with derisive laughter at the nerds’ expense, and is furthered with clever turns of phrase, extreme details, scientific interpretation and analysis of everyday things, and Sheldon’s complete lack of understanding of irony, sarcasm and humor; and a complete lack of humility. Throw in two other, equally geeky friends, Howard and Rajesh, and together they create the world’s best and craziest sitcom every produced.

By the time I was done with Season 1, Durga Puja and the Navratris had come up. I was a little busy, but our whole awesome wing decided to go on a two-day trip to Jaipur. So the day after Dandiya Nite, we left early morning for Jaipur. 10 girls- all geared up! Shopping there, in the malls was fun. Later, we had coffee while discussing our shopping, and in the evening, we went to this place called 'Chokhi Dhani'. Its basically an artificial village of sorts, created by the Rajasthan Tourism Board. Covering a large area, the village is very properly decorated, with all the people wearing traditional clothes and performing folk dances, singing songs, etc etc, just like a typical 'gaon ka mela'. We took loads of snaps there, and then returned, exhausted after a long day. Next morning, we went out for street shopping, and after a major row with one us, we all returned to Pilani in the evening.

Next day, most of us were down with fever. After a few calls back home, I was told I'm having flu and that I should rest for a few days. Fine, I thought, maybe it’ll go away. The second evening, I felt so horribly sick and nauseating - After rushing to the medical centre and putting up with an extremely rotten doctor, I was advised bed rest. Mom called up to tell me how irresponsible I was and that I couldn't even take care of myself. Oh ya, right.

After my recovery, I returned to the horrible and grueling schedule of tests and quizzes and mugging loads of xerox material, something I am not very good at. A short period of depression and then came Diwali.

Well, truly speaking, the most interesting incident during Diwali, will obviously be the drunken man episode, but otherwise too, except for the i-wanna-go-back syndrome prevalent in most of us, Diwali celebrations were pretty fine. We even had a mini puja/aarti in our wing, and lit diyas and candles together, before we all left for dinner outside.

Oasis, after all that hype, disappointed us. The only high in the four-day extravaganza was surely the Shankar-Ehsaan-Loy Prof Show. It was a festival in itself.
Meanwhile I crushed on my previous crushes, again! Seeing them so frequently, always doing something very important (I think!) or intellectual, I was unable to resist. I've been complaining, how all the nice guys (even the half-decent ones) in this world are taken and they don't ever break up either, and how we suddenly live in a terribly super-committed world, but that later. :P

I think I’ve explained all the interesting reasons for not having written anything all this while. Oh ya, and somewhere in between I had started with the Star Wars series and was obsessed with it for long. “It’s not a movie, it’s a legend” and sorts. Uff.
All I can say with confidence now is that I’ve learnt that doing something repetitively makes it look boring. Especially if that something is a card game like Literature.

Also, Kal Ho Naa Ho: life’s too short! (Naah, that just sounds good :P)

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Friction

(A discussion I had with someone long time ago)

The most interesting lesson in class 9 physics was that if there was no friction, we wouldn't be able to walk ahead. If there were no conflicts, no disputes, nobody to disagree, none of that uncontrolled 'noise', we wouldn't be getting anywhere. As much as we love and desire peace, the truth is that all we want is a peaceful disagreement.
And it's an amusing truth too, because it brings you at a peaceful agreement with the fact that those everyday fights, those irritating aspects we bring ourselves to live with, those little arguments and the occasional yells that creep in all our relationships, they're okay, because it's the friction that prevents us from stagnating, and collapsing. It's the little friction that produces the little cute hug, the "sorry mom", the kissi on the cheeks, the "love you" whisper. It's the friction, in just the optimum amount, that keeps love growing.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

He knows!!

OMG...OMG...Oh mai Gaaawwwd...
Now even Mr. Pheshtibal knows that i have this HUGE crush on him...Shitt!!! Its very awkward, u know...initially i had wanted him to know abt it..bt now that i think abt it...it seems kinda strange...
What do i do now? How do i face him..?

Previously atleast i could go out confidently infront of him, and if the situation permits, smile at him or say a small shy "Hi!"...and then bask in the glory of those moments... :P

But what now??

Ppl, suggest...

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Phoda!

That was an awesome post by ShatEEE!!!
By the way, for our friends who can't quite make out why it is so awesome... well, our dear Su went gaga over Mr.Phestibhal when she heard him sing this song ... :P

Sabse peeche hum khade!!!!!