Showing posts with label Total Time Pass. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Total Time Pass. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 24, 2020

The Lockdown Uncles & Aunts

Before I get into the actual objects of my post, let me give a quick little background about the real life uncles and aunties that I am going to compare them with.


Most of my North Indian friends would immediately understand. For the benefit of my non-North Indian friends - in every family - immediate or a little distant - there are always those uncles and aunties who are given undue respect specially during a wedding in the family even if they practically do no work except cribbing about almost everything.


“So late in serving the dinner”


“What kind of return gifts are these? Huh… In my daughter’s wedding, I gave them so much and yet this is what I got”


“Food was bland and absolutely cold”


“Why are they dancing so much on this loud music?”


“Chalo, finally he got married, though the girl is just okay in looks. God only knows what did they see in her”


… and many such useless dialogues.


Most of the hard work is always done by the groom or bride’s parents, brothers, sisters, sister-in-laws and even friends. This breed of relatives does nothing except such cribbing and yet they are placed on the pedestal by the groom or bride’s parents and showered with gifts.


Anyway. I almost always get pretty excited about weddings and what all goes behind the scenes. But I promise, this post is not about the weddings. I just wanted to give a background of the nature of such “unique relatives”. It’s true that I am missing attending any weddings and the food and the gossip. Shush… Stop… No more wedding talks.


So, recently we celebrated the bright Indian festival of Diwali and with Diwali comes a strange tradition of cleaning the house. It’s good in a way but very tiring. This year while taking this annual tradition forward, I gave special attention to some of the things in the house and could not help but compare them with those uncles and aunties that I just explained above. 


Now, everyone of you definitely has at least one such uncle or aunty in your family. Think about them and read the rest of the post.


Because of the lockdown and compulsory Work From Home for the majority of us, some of these things have been savagely ignored exactly as the family ignores those uncles and aunties.


Wrist Watches - 

I love wearing wrist watches and was almost about to give myself one on this birthday but then lockdown happened. Four of our watches (mine and Mr. Husband’s) are placed right in the center of our home. Although, poor fellows have been ignored. Yesterday, after a really long time, I thought to wear one and guess how it behaved? Just like that uncle of yours that you have kept in your mind.




“I have been here only for several months. You did not even check me or pick me up or wear me. Now, you want to show off. No. I will not work”


Poor fellow did not realize that I already had it’s replacement - the mobile phone.


IGNORED!


Formal/Party footwear - 

The doors of our wooden shoe rack expanded when it was raining very hard in Hyderabad. Then they shrunk back to their original size and the cycle repeated a couple of times. However, they were never opened since March 2020 for many months. No office or school, no party or outing - no shoes. Only chappals. 


Finally, one day my husband announced that he is taking our daughter downstairs for cycling and she excitedly opened the rack (with great difficulty - saw the face of your uncle?) and tried one pair of shoes after another. None fitted her. All tight.


“You forgot that you used to wear me whenever you went downstairs for playing? Now, you have not looked after me for several months. I will not fit in”


Poor party bellies helped her for a few weeks and then we went to Decathlon and got her a new pair of sports shoes. 


IGNORED YET AGAIN!


Again, for Diwali, our cousin invited us over for dinner and I decided to wear my high heels footwear that I bought last December. I lay in the same position for many months and when I took her out, the strap just refused to get back in its shape. It took me some time (read: pleading) to convince it to get back in shape so that I can wear it and take it with me to the party. It obliged. I wore them. Thanked and have stuffed it back in the same place only to be seen next year. Yes, I cheated this “aunty” of mine.


Formal shirts/trousers/Indian wear - 

Normally (pre-lockdown) whenever I would clean Mr. Husband’s wardrobe, I would neatly place the formal shirts and trousers on the middle shelf - the most sought after berth of the almirah and the t-shirts would be kept on the top shelf since they were used only on Fridays or weekends. 


Similarly, my office kurtas and leggings.


Ever since the work from home had started (March, 2020), the new formals are the T-shirts and track pants or shorts and so the positions changed. I know, the “uncles and aunties” felt bad however, those who are helpful would get the best place. Ain't it?


One day I announced to my wardrobe that they are going to get new friends soon since Lifestyle had put up a stall in my apartment’s Club House. My office wears got excited and “proud”. Poor fellows felt IGNORED yet again when I introduced them with my new track pants and T-shirts.


Occasionally, I give them some (undue) respect and wear them. They feel happy. Then I wash them, iron them, fold them nicely and back in the cupboard to be seen after many weeks. While I am sweating hard to lose a few kilograms from my body and a couple of inches from my waist, these “uncles and aunties” sitting in my cupboard are praying hard that I gain extra weight and inches so that I could not fit into those. But little are they aware that I can always order big size T-shirts and new relatives (read: kurtis & leggings).


There were several other such “uncles and aunties” in my home (car battery was another one, btw). Tell me what are your “ignored-during-lockdown/WFH” objects or things in your home in the comments section below.

Monday, July 4, 2011

IT WORKS!!!

YES... It works... now I can write a post, e-mail it from my desktop to the blog address, access the blogger dashboard on my mobile and publish the post.... YE !!!!!!
The wide screen is amazing... As good and easy to use & navigate as in a normal pc...
CHEERS!!!

Monday, May 23, 2011

Another MILESTONE!!!

Okay, there I changed the status message of my gtalk saying: "Today I complete 3 years of my Professional Life...!!!!!!!" and here my friend congratulates me and asks if I have written the blog or not?
I seriously had no intention to write a blog on this particular milestone but since he has poked me, I thought why not oblige him (Parikshit, if you are reading this, I dedicate this blog to you)
Btw, earlier my status message was: "Today I complete 3 years at 3i Infotech. Don't know if this is a happy or a sad occasion". Then another friend of mine suggested, why use 3i Infotech's name and get confused about it, rather call it 3 years of Professional life. I really felt happy and relieved at that…
I still cannot digest the fact that my father worked at the same bank for almost close to 32 years!!! I am already feeling suffocated after 3 years. As one of my bro-in-law says, "to get a hanuman, you have to be a Lord Ram first". But sadly, there is no Ram in today's corporate world (if there are any, I wish their number to increase drastically) and so there is no Hanuman.
But I am pretty impressed with myself when I see my bank account. My parents used to fill my piggybank or there were festivals to earn money when I was a child. At times, to tease me, my father would often say, "tum kya jaano khoon paseene se kamaya huye paise ki keemat" (how would you know the importance of the hard-earned money?). But I know it now. I know its value. It hurts when someone takes away my money and does not return it in terms of the service or the favor promised in lieu of that money.
It's not that I have nothing to boast about in these 3 years. I have had my share of joy and happy moments, some learning (which, sadly, was limited to not more than initial 2 years only), new friends, meeting new people or shall I call them strangers, travelling to few of the places/rural places, imparting training, tasting local food, nothing-less-than-adventure-type of experiences etc etc. Thanks to one of my official trips, I happened to meet my long lost family friends and was able to spend quality time with them at Baroda. Have seen so much of politics that many a times I have decided to call it quits but stayed back.
I know I might be sounding as if I have completed 30 years of my professional life when actually the number stands at just 3 years but in these times, completing every single year is nothing less than an achievement. And on top of that, this is a MILESTONE and my readers already know how I am hell-bent on remembering the milestones… btw, 15th May, 2006 was my first day at ICFAI college and hostel J Five years!!!

Thursday, May 19, 2011

100 Truths!!!

Okay, since I don't have many followers and amongst them also only few are bloggers who are not taking care of their friend (ME) and so I have no source to get myself tagged with some interesting tags. Since past few days I have been reading lot of other blogs as well… Many are crap but still some are very interesting and I have decided to steal some of their tags and help myself come alive (right now, I am about to fall off my chair with drooping eyes), and this may continue for some of the next few posts.. Steal a tag, tag myself, complete the task and pass that on to someone else J
100 Truths!!!!
I have stolen this tag from a blogger named: Dhanya.
1. Last drink: Tea
2. Last phone call: to my hubby dear
3. Last text message: to my hubby dear again J
4. Last song you listened to: Baari Barsi (Band Baaja Baraat)
5. Last time you cried: thank God I am not crying much these days… and for good reasons, I don't even remember when I cried last… I guess February…
HAVE YOU EVER…
6. Dated someone twice: not even once L (btw, going out with your fiancée is not dating, is it? If it is dating, then YES)
7. Been cheated on: in love???!!! NO. Otherwise, in Life, YES
8. Kissed someone and regretted it: NO
9. Lost someone special: Yes
10. Been depressed: so many times…
11. Been drunk and threw up: NOOOOO
LIST FOUR FAVOURITE COLORS:
12. Black
13. Purple
14. Green, as in Moss green
15. Blue
FIRSTS:
15. Made new friends: Yes, I guess during kindergarten days but I don't remember them now
16. Fallen out of love: No
17. Laughed until you cried: Yes, few days back, subject being Nimit… he made me laugh
18. Met someone who changed you: Yes, many people actually, starting with my friends during MBA
19. Found out who your true friends were: Yes. Should I list down their names?? Fir kabhi…
20. Found out someone was talking about you: Yes. Thank God they were talking good things about me when I landed up there
HAVE YOU:
21. Kissed someone in your friends list: Yes, husband J (what were you thinking??!!!)
22. How many people in your friends list do you know in real life: Almost all
23. How many kids do you want to have: 2… but I will update this after discussion with Nimit J
24. Do you have any pets: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
25. Do you want to change your name: NO, but I want people to spell out/speak out my name correctly (I am not NIKITHA and I am not NITIKA… it's NIKITA)
26. What did you do for your last birthday: went to Yercaud a day before and on the birth day, went to Hogenakkal falls, with Nimit
27. What time did you wake up today: Thanks to our maid, both of us got up at 5:50 a.m. and then it was on-off thing. Finally out of the bed by 6:35 a.m.
28. What were you doing at midnight last night: sleeping
29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: a new job... ASAP
30. Last time you saw your father: 22nd April, 2011
31. What is one thing that you could change about your life: my bad luck, which played its role many a times (DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH THE OCCASIONS WHERE MY GOOD LUCK FAVOURED ME)
32. Most visited web page: Gmail/Google
WHAT'S YOUR
33. Name: Nikita
34. Nicknames: Nikki (Nikka also)
35. Zodiac Sign: Cancer
36. Male/Female/Transgender: Female
37. Elementary: in Delhi
38. School: in Delhi/Faridabad/Jaisalmer/Jaipur
39. Colleges: BIT (Jaipur)/ICFAI (Gurgaon)
40. Hair Color: black/ dark brown
41. Long or short: Medium
42. Height: want to increase it but now no chance, 5' 3" or is it 5'2"??
43. Did you have crush on someone: Yes, but he turned out to be No#1 rotlu so that balloon got burst
44. Ever been in love: YES (after marriage)
45. Piercings: Ear
46. Tattoos: No
47. Righty or Lefty: Righty
48. First Surgery: None till now… Touchwood
49. First piercing: Ear
50. First best friend: They became my best friends all at the same time- Jaya, Puja, Shikha, Smiti J
51. First sport you loved: cricket (typical Indian)
52. First pet: Never had one and never want any
53. First vacation: Don't remember (parents claim either Goa or Kolkatta)
54. First concert: At college- Euphoria
55. First crush: we have talked about that in this section only…!!!!
RIGHT NOW
56. Eating: nothing
57. Drinking: water
58. I'm about to: post this on the blog
59. Listening to: Darling… Saat Khoon Maaf
60. Waiting for: office hours to get over soon
YOUR FUTURE
61. Want kids: YES
62. Want to get married: invalid question, already married
63. Careers in mind: In fantasy world- a rich Actor (Celebrity types). Real world- don't want to think about it, but a typical Business Analyst in IT industry
WHICH IS BETTER WITH OPPOSITE SEX
64. Lips or eyes: Eyes… that's the first thing that I notice about anyone
65. Hugs or kisses: Hugs (not taking Nimit into consideration in this section)
66. Shorter or taller: Taller
67. Older or younger: Older
68. Romantic or spontaneous: I guess, most of the questions are invalid now… I don't need to think about them now, I am happily marriedJ. But still, spontaneous…
69. Nice stomach or nice arms: stomach
70. Sensitive or loud: Sensitive (not over sensitive)
71. Hook-up or relationship: relationship
72. Trouble maker or hesitant: Trouble maker
HAVE YOU EVER
73. Kissed a stranger: NOOOOOOO… do people actually do that???!!!
74. Lost glasses/contacts: No, I am a responsible girl J
75. Broken someone's heart: Yes, I have been told so… though, I never knew about it at that time
76. Had your own heart broken: in love? NO; otherwise, Yes (in so-called friendships)
77. Been arrested: What are you saying?? NO
78. Turned someone down: No one asked me
79. Cried when someone died: Yes
80. Liked a girl that is a friend: Yes, in a straight way… she is my best friend J
DO YOU BELIEVE IN
81. Yourself: rarely
82. Miracles: Yes, started believing when they happened in my life
83. God: Yes
84. Love at first sight: No, I believe that's just a crush…
85. Heaven: Yes
86. Santa Claus: No, but want to believe when I see those little kids waiting expectantly for Santa Claus to handover their gifts on Christmas…
87. Kiss on the first date: No
88. Angels: No
89. Devils: Ha ha ha… Yes, there are so many around me….
ANSWER THURTHFULLY
90. Is there one person you want to be with right now: Yes, my papa… missing him very much today…
91. Had more than one BF/GF at one time: you kidding me?? I never had any BF L
92. Wanted to kill someone ever: Yes. I have my list of my targets ready with me…
93. Among your blog mates, whom would you like to kiss: No one
94. Committed a blunder and regretted later: Yes, let's not get into the details, it (they) is (are) very embarrassing
95. Wanted to steal your friend's BF/GF: No… wanted some of their qualities in my husband though…
ASSOCIATE WITH SOMETHING YOU WEAR
96. White: my newly stitched crisp white cotton chudidaar
97. Black: my Adidas T-shirt. Nimit has the same t-shirt in Red color J
98. Red: my new kurti and my very old top (with Om sign) which I pulled out from somewhere when I went to Jaipur this time
99. Pink: one of my short kurti's, I loved its color but it faded much before its life L
100. Posting this as 100 Truths: Yes. That's why I stole it in the first place J
I don't know if someone is interested/ idle to do this but I WANT TO TAG Pranali, Akshay, Vipul (when you finally get time from shifting), Sandeep, Palani sir and my friend TARUN… Tarun, this can be your much awaited FIRST POST on your blog J
Let me know all of you once you are through with your tag in my comments section… CHEERS!!!

AAAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Many a times my in-laws (and even my husband-in-lawJ) have told me to speak-out-loud… They often wonder how I have such a low voice. But that's how HE (look skywards) has made me. If I try to speak in higher volume, my voice resembles that of a crow. But I guess, in normal circumstances (bole toh, when I am not sitting in a restaurant playing some rock band type music or when I am lying/not confident of what I am blurting out), my voice is not that bad to capture.
 
So, why this justification kind of a post about my not-so-surili voice? It's because I often wonder how some people have such high-pitched irritating voice?? There are people who have high volumes but still pleasant to hear but I am talking about those people whose whisperings also itches my ear…
Just 5 minutes back, I went to the washroom in my office and I spotted that girl. Believe me, I actually have dropped my idea to use the washroom many a times when I saw her standing there, talking to someone. Though she talks in Kannada and so I don't understand a word that she speaks when she is supposedly whispering something to her friend, but it irritates me… I can, at times, even hear her blaring voice even when I have come out of the washroom, especially when she is roaring, I mean, laughing….

That reminds me of one of my English teachers during school time, Anjana Ma'am. I am sure that she is not reading this post. Our class teacher had made a rule to rotate our seats every day (we had 5 columns and I guess 6-7 rows). So daily rotate the rows and weekly rotate the columns. Anjana Ma'am had the habit of entering the classroom, put off her footwear in a corner and either teach us while walking across the classroom or mostly sit on the first bench (facing the class) of the middle column. The poor fellows of that ill-fated bench (2 per bench) always had hard time. I never believed that initially. But one fine day, it was my turn to sit there. My co-occupant quickly shifted to the 2nd last bench of the room before Ms. Anjana comes. I told her that she may not be that bad (she had been taught by Ms. Anjana since many years and that was my first year with her being my English teacher). BUT… There she came and decided to sit on my desk and I actually could not make out of what she is speaking after 5 minutes, coz I had gone deaf!!! After the class, my friend came laughing and checked out my red ear coz, I had tightly covered my left ear when she was blaring right in front of me. She had a shrill voice… Difficult to imagine such voice coming out of such a small figure… and GOD!!! When she would shout at some student…
I remember my first individual presentation on a book review during my MBA days.  I stood there in front of the class of around 40-45 students and my faculty who was sitting on the last bench and cleared my throat. I greeted everyone and started the slide and to my horror, the slides were displayed upside down. I choked there itself. I didn't have the confidence to brush this blunder aside, crack a joke and continue with my presentation. I fumbled to see if I can get that thing right but I couldn't do or say anything. Some of my new friends signaled me to pause, take a deep breath and continue; some of them signaled me to excuse myself and come back to my seat. But that word itself was not coming out. Then my lecturar called me and made me sit next to her and continued with other presentations. It was such an embarassment. That's when one of my friends told me to rehearse in front of the mirror before any such presentations; keep a glass of water with me at that time and keep drinking at regular intervals to avoid dry throat; to gargle regularly with lukewarm water and sing  out aloud when alone. I took his first advice and today I am confident enough to address people. I have given lot of trainings in my job and unlimited presentations in college.
I often wonder why God has not given me (and many other people) a strong voice, I am not praying for a shrill one but a strong clear voice.

Thursday, April 14, 2011

Time Flies...

So yes, we have completed 1 year, 2 months and 2 days of our marriage today….
Okay fine. This post has nothing related to our married life milestones. It's just that I have completed so many pending jobs at office and feeling damn sleepy and was not getting any appropriate beginning to write a post.
Last two weekends just flew by. We went to Hyderabad for the long weekend. On the historical day of 2nd April, 2011, India won the Cricket World Cup-2011 after waiting for 28 years and 6 world cups. It was as if India has just been announced the World's Super Power, taking away that throne from the United States of America (Amrika). Even more interesting was the semi finals with Pakistan, our childhood rivals. Every single office made sure that they put up television sets for the employees and implemented the dress code- BLEED BLUE. The offices which could afford, gave a half day. The others anyways wore deserted look in the second half, everyone has run away to watch how Indians would thrash away the other team. I guess it recorded the highest ever TRP. And WE WON…. It was nothing less than winning the coveted cup itself.
Every Indian holding his/her breathe on the Finals and there came the final six from our Mr. Cool captain. Emotions flowed- on field and off field. Crackers, national flag, shouts and cries. Barring few, I guess, all the Indians were on the road, taking the "victory lap". One car hits the other, the victim comes out smiling and demands explanation, the accused driver says, "Sorry bhaiyya, sorry, by mistake…" and the victim gets back into the car…. No fight, no brawl, no exchange of swear words… That's when you know that India has won the World Cup….The Indian team squad has won a permanent place in the history of the Cricketing world…
Next day was the picnic day for my dear husband. Ever since we got on the back seat of my brother's car; who was uncomfortable since they (brother and his wifey) didn't know the way to the destination; we (I & Nimit) had put on our fun caps. We were negligibly concerned if we were on the correct path or not. I just wished that my brother and sis-in-law don't throw both of us out of their car. The destination, by the way, was Ramoji Film City, Hyderabad. This was Nimit's first visit to the place; all others had been there before.
I caught so many photographs of the super excited kid (I am talking about Nimit) just posing for the camera voluntarily I guess for the 1st time in his life. Finally, all exhausted, we were satisfied that we had a great time there.
Last weekend, we had cooked so much that the left over fed us for the next three days of the weekJ. Two proper dinners on two consecutive days, the only days when we could sleep without any account and do absolutely nothing but this weekend, we were even busier than the normal weekdaysL. But we took off some time to finish off the long pending shopping. Ladies and Gentlemen, we are the proud owners of new Sony Vaio E Series laptop. Applause… Thank You, Thank You… Still have not got time to explore it completely but will do that shortly. Aaah!!! Time flies…

Thursday, April 7, 2011

ROFL...

I was casually signing into my rediffmail account when a news on the home page hit my eyes:
"Mamata's paintings sold out for over Rs. 1 crore!"
Out of curiosity to make sure that this Mamata is not the same Mamata that I am thinking of, I clicked on the link to find out the details and guess what, it was the same Mamata that I have thought of- Mamata Banerjee. And I could not stop laughing uncontrollably ever since I saw her "precious paintings/masterpieces" and read her "humble" interview about her paintings. For those who can access this link, here it is:
For those who cannot, let me past it here:
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Although Trinamool Congress chief Mamata Banerjee's collection of 95 paintings were sold out within three days for a staggering price of more than a crore rupees, she refuses to be acknowledged as a painter.

"I am not a painter. I am just a commoner, I don't know how to paint. Mine is a casual approach with creativity and nothing else," said Banerjee.






The three-day sale-cum-exhibition of her repertoire at private art gallery 'Gallerie 88' that began on Monday received a stupendous response even from artists with the organisers saying that her paintings were sold out for more than crore rupees.
Delighted with the positive feedback about her brush strokes and sketches on canvas, Banerjee has decided to try her hand on some more paintings and support her party funds to meet electioneering expenses.
"I am still painting because fresh orders are coming and all my previous works have already been sold," she said, adding that in between poll campaigns and 'padyatras' she manages time to express her creativity on the canvas.

Party sources said the Railways Minister will paint as many paintings as possible within this week, before she begins her campaign in north Bengal which goes to poll on April 18.
Inaugurated by eminent painter Jogen Chowdhury, the exhibition, titled '25 Hours In A Day,' was widely appreciated by painters Shuvaprasanna and Sameer Aich, dance exponent Amala Shankar and singer Dwijen Mukherjee among others.
The buyers include industrialist Harsh Neotia, Jay Mehta, co-owner of IPL franchisee Kolkata Knight Riders (KKR), and Jagmohan Dalmiya, the president of the Cricket Association of Bengal (CAB).

The Trinamool leader justified selling her works on canvas to raise fund for her party's poll expenses saying that it is better than soliciting money from people.
"Money is needed for elections. Instead of taking money from people this is a small attempt to raise fund to meet poll expenses. I prefer state funding for election. We have to wait for that. If it is done I will be the happiest one," Banerjee said.

A part of the proceeds will also go to the party's mouthpiece Jago Bangla.

Trinamool Congress vice-president Derek O'Brien said that the exhibition was the third in six years.

The first exhibition was held in 2005 generating an amount of Rs four lakh.

The second one in 2007 fetched Rs 14 lakh and the entire proceeds were given to the victims of Nandigram violence
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Pay attention to the following line:
"Party sources said the Railways Minister will paint as many paintings as possible within this week, before she begins her campaign in north Bengal which goes to poll on April 18"
Are you sure that the party sources are talking about paintings? The poor lady must have set a target for herself- 100 paintings by this weekend. Mr. M.F. Hussain and other eminent painters must learn something from her. You can paint masterpieces at the rate of 100 per week!!!
PS: Mamata Banerjee's fans, please don't mind. It's just that I am not able to digest her speed and the drawings…oooops, masterpieces from her…