My online diary

Hello readers .. I am back with another interesting and very much talked about topic . As you can guess from the title itself that  I am pointing towards  "WEIGHT ISSUES". It  is a very burning and important topic that needs urgent attention {fire Alarm}. Don't worry I am not here to educate you all with some weight reduction diet plans or exercise regime or some technology that would take out all the cellulite from your body like a vaccum cleaner{uff}. Instead  I am here , with a question "What matters the most in your life ?". Before we go in to deeper analysis, let's go through my own story first. I was born in to a military family as the eldest daughter weighing 3 and half pounds in 1987. From there on, the weight scale has always been on an accelerator for me. I have always seen myself as an odd looking girl who is tall and weighs more than any of her classmates (thanks to my genes). It was not that easy but still I found my way out to

Here you go.. I am back again with yet another exciting ride through my experiences, this time its a topic on which I can talk for hours and hours without taking a break. Excited!! Me too.. Some body has rightly said that "Har ek friend zaroori hota hai" yup really all sorts and types of friends are needed in your life. And those who are close, best or special friends are very precious and we should never ever loose them. Okay, so would you like to go through a fun experience of mine with  my F.R.I.E.N.D. Let's go then. Long time ago [Black and White screen] I was in Engineering college, studying Information technology[Very studious Girl I was].  I had a group or you can say a "GANG"[not the gangs of Wasseypur for sure ] in college namely "YAHOO GALS", We were 8 in number and were very close to each other[fevicol ka jod hai bhai tootega nahi]. We then had lots of pet names and  still we address each other with those names : Achu,Kunju,Res

I know the title seems to be a bit over the top and unexpected but what to do its very difficult to contain my own personality sometimes.[ Kya karu... main hoon aadat se majboor ] So where did we leave last time... hmmm...( yaad karo .....) yeah.. REJECTIONS at interviews.. So next scenario to be examined is "Comparisons with friends or colleagues [ mere paas bangala hai gaadi hai.. tere paas kya hai ] ".. This is the most common type and at times the most dangerous one as well...People tend to not to accept it when asked "Are you jealous??" . Do you.. accept it?? (Jab dost fail hota hai to bahut dukh hota hai.. par agar wahi dost top kare to bahut dukh hota hai...) Okay let me share my personal experience about it ... Right from my childhood I liked to be in limelight( center of attraction) . I was actually a big time  attention seeker. I used to try to excel at everything possible for just being called smart, talented. When someone else tries to

  It's not the first time that I am writing blog but somehow it's been sometime that I have actually sat down and wrote something that pleases my mind. Fortunately for me and unfortunately for my readers.. today is that day. Please bear  me folks [chuckles] !!! I did a lot of ..yeah..  I mean a lot of R&D on what to write and then finally I got a topic that connects with almost everyone of us [I suppose]. And... the Grand topic is "Depression"...[applauds]. Let me put the topic in another way "Are you Sad??".. Don't worry I am not going to give any scientific definition for depression or not even try to take it away from anyone. Because I know how great asset is depression  to us. No I mean seriously... Depression is a constant companion who never leaves your side no matter what happens.. [ye dosti hum nahi todenge.....] But why is that when we become friends with Depression, we turn our back towards our family and closed ones??