as it was to be cotinued

I should caution all new followers that things get pretty heavy around here.

I write my pride here quite enough to show-off. I reckon it takes peace around to write and not the search engines as the layout too matters not trying to make it colloquial & flashy.

I have been bit busy all this while with my Mishtey (new cell), thanking people, receiving blessings, love & affection, however, insomniac to remain absent from food, web & workouts. Possessive Maloy (my iPod), on the other hand is furious, since I’ve been making space for Mishtey, preparing customized cell accessories, and getting along with all its applications. So much so that Maloy even got hanged. Gotcha find ways to fix it.
To conclude, my iPod is not working and it is getting me mad. At the same time, my cell is a bit more loaded to handle.


What so ever as promised I am writing as it was to be continued to let know how the actual day went…Mum has given me 2 Carron Churidar that was kept hidden in the cupboard, to which she justifies that a mod gal must get a traditional touch. They usually as always are excluded from all the whole world shopping I do.
My Best friend has given me a set of books ________
to which it was justified that she’ll be doing a lil good to a gal whose been patronized while dealing with an unusual personality lately and suddenly coming down to developing a vision of renunciation at Himalayas to take Sanyaas. Well, to this I say, more than the books it is her Pep talks that will give those extra kinks.
Moreover, how can I forget to mention about the huge bouquet that I got early at 6.45 a.m from Mr/s. Anonymous. I have been trying to crack my brains to figure out who exactly it could be. Whom did I miss out?
Hit me back if you are reading this.

While in my workstation, people have been visiting my desk to wish me Happy Birthday Piyali…so instantly as I replied to the Forum mail that ‘let ODC be not the barrier to come to my desk to have jellies’.
As if they wouldn’t have come without my mail!!! I just dropped 3 official mails, that’s all I did in the middle of this. Next day had to pace high up.
My colleagues gave me a self-designed greeting card with my picture on it, and I just find it so hard to describe in my blog the art involved in it. In addition, my two best couple gave me a series of gift one after the other…all poping out from their pockets one by one, Gosh! that was so bashful. One of them was a huge earrings that coincidentally matched with my B’day dress, so I had been wearing that for entire day. Many people whom I did not even know buzzed me on internal communication system to wish me (except the real dear one!!!). I replied them in gesture though. I collected 4 big chocolates in all. Thanks you all lads and lassies. With all this, no wonder why I was able to send only 3 official mails the entire day.

Later, came the time to actual party to have Italian coffee with Whiskey. However, did not go high with it at ALL. Do not be silly to be in OMG expression coz it was just a Gelato ice cream. My friends choose Ferraro Rocher, and the others I do not remember.

Following came the time when I saw Mishtey and had a strong desire to get it. She is totally, absolutely and completely cool.
Ahh! ‘Cool’ is not the adjective to describe her, she is more than that…Hope I go along far way well with her. Later, received calls one by one from all my special people, once I activated it, coping to protect her from the dusht rains. Hanged around a bit. Reached home quite late but not tired, just felt wired for which I was not sleepy until the entire celebration thoughts right from Friday night stopped resonating.
For the matter of fact, with all this b’day hype, I have been still missing some of my special people. I guess I am repeating this twice, which explains its intensity…
Hope they are there with me and include their activities while I write the next blog.