I am nervous about my parents visiting me.Its only 2 nights and a day.I’ve already cleaned cooked.Even asked my land lady to get her act together and hoover the house.I was initially thrilled about them coming but now I am kinda disappointed about the short duration.With an invitation which promises lots of fun time with her toys and a trip to the zoo where her favourite giraffe actually says hi, I really can’t blame my parents wanting to spend more time with their granddaughter.
I have a huge blog crush.No no I didn’t say I was in love.I have a crush, on the blog, the blogger,the content, the links,the template,the well written posts, the photographs taken.I find myself drifting off to that blog everytime my mind goes blank.Its refreshing, fun, funny, informative,inspiring,thought provoking,insightful.Yes believe it or not,this blog has it all. And no don’t ask me which one, I like having my little secret.
On one of my random profile browsing sessions on Orkut ,I actually stumbled upon a guy’s profile who I have met once and spoken several times.We didn’t keep in touch, cause I felt we really had nothing in common and we both we are at very different phases in life.He is a nice bloke,but that was that.So I politely but surely told him off.Inspite of that,I couldn’t stop reading his profile through and even went on to his blog.I actually liked this person.This blog person.But I just couldn’t find the nexus between the person I met and spoke to and this person whose blog I was reading.I’m not sure whether I was amused or disturbed.
Tu jo mera na ho saka..
Yeh ehsaas kyun itna ajeeb,
Tu sun to zaraa.
Mujhe aane de kareeb,
Ek pal ke liye tham ja.
Mera na ho saka to kya,
Tu jo mere daaman ko chuu gaya..