August Rush

'Amazing' is the word! The way this guy jams the guitar is very exciting.
The movie begins with his connection to music, the way he moves his fingers and feels the rhythm in the grass field. his only setback is that he cant play any instrument. and then the story evolves into a marvelous piece of music composing. its a must see for all the freaks who believe in themselves or who want to believe in themselves. It speaks volumes about how your destiny shapes up once u r determined to do something.

sometimes more than learning, all it takes is understanding. and that is rare. a person is born with such special senses that set him apart. then, once he ends up in the right places at the right time, life is an absolute bliss.

its been one week,

I haven’t attended college. I guess I like it that way. what i learnt?! its ok to bunk college if,

Ur college sucks.
U’re sick of having some ppl around u.
Its raining nuts, and u’d rather enjoy it at home with the perfect music than spoiling the fun at college.
u’ve been watching movies all night.
someone close needs to be cheered up.
Catch up with other projects that are much more exciting than asgnts.
U get used to bunking.
Now that u’ve already bunked 6 days, y not complete the week!

2day is the day! last Thursday to this Thursday. I haven’t missed much I guess! sorry to all the teachers i dissappointed :P, sorry mohini, i wasnt active in planning the freshers party and sorry nova for not riding u for a week. i know u'll get back at me now by not starting...i deserve it friend!

one rainy day

eyes opened to the sound of raindrops. it was 6 in the morning. i love these times when the sky has cracked apart pouring down showers with great force, its flooding, and it just refuses to stop. amidst such a season, in the early morning, all i want to do is either be in bed under the blanket and keep listening to the rain sound, or simply go out there and let the rain drench me completely. thats like the best time of me.

mohini called up at 8. rather early for her! she was excited too. we made plans and i met her at raj ram bridge at 9. and 2day, she wanted to ride! i asked her like 10 times to confirm i had heard that right, coz she hasnt rode after the finger injury. she was firm. so i was a pillion after a long long time. she tried her best to avoid the puddles on the way..but there was this one terrific time when i said, mohini, i have a back...dont make it two. and we continued laughing and chatting on our way to khadakwasla... there, we had the chicken puffs i had got in the morning. hot puffs in a cold rainy and windy place was awesome. the water level had raised considerably. there werent too many people around. but who cares! we had a blast. and any monsoon outdoor is incomplete without kanda bhaji. we had yummy bhaji at a place nearby. one plate fininshed off like it were butter. second plate, and we were full! clicked some pics too. came back home by noon.

had lunch, watched a movie, and went to sleep. it was about 5 i guess when we woke up. some exchanging of songs and dressing up took half an hour. we then left for camp. 'end of season' sale was quite luring. i liked two tops but sadly, no discount on those! anyways, i bought them, it has to be like a super fortunate time when i do like something! so i dint bother.

dropped her at her house and back home by 8. had to be, dad is here!

so what?!

mum and sidd left for alibaug at 6.30 pm. i called up mohini, she was unavailable. dit wanna call ketaki coz shed worsen my mood. anyways, the night movie marathon idea dint work out. a hell lot of calls between the 3 of us dint help, such a waste, somethings never change.

i was bored. i was alone. and i was hungry. so i tried peeking into the fridge and found some paneer masala...yummy..! also found some bread. dinner was great! but i was still bored. it was 9.15 by now. i was sitting in the balcony oiling my hair, suddenly i felt like watching movies. so i went to musica and got like 3 CDs. also got lays and maggi on the way.

checkmate, a fantastic marathi movie. the editting is superb! a few characters in the movie seemed familiar. like the vishal in the movie, was exactly like sumit. then there was sampat, whom i cud somehow relate to rini's dad. anyways, it ended by 1. for a few more hours i was listening to fuzon and water. i dint realise when i fell asleep. only when my neck hurt did i realise that i was sleeping on half of the mattress with my head on 2 pillows. other half was covered with my bag, sketchbook, cables and food. uh! i made some room and went back to sleep.

again, i dreamt of my house in mumbai. this time i also saw a few relatives roaming in the compound, but they dint come inside the house. like the house was locked or there was no one at hime or something. i cud see them from the windows tho. in the dream too i had just woken up and wandering in that house surprised to be there. i cud say that even tho its been 2 years i have shifted, i never saw that house in my dreams untill i moved in here with mum n sidd. hm..weird.

modifications!

since the blog i wrote last nite was pathetic and sulky, i thot i'd go back to what i had written b4 that and canceled to write the one that i published.
i dont wanna go into details, but point out some peaks of the evening, just to keep a memory.
a. stupid arguments over the place for food and movies with yash that spoilt my mood.
b. me getting pissed at pranav for holding me responsible for making yash eat all the time.
c. me saying that its either me and yash at a time or me and pranav, which was a reaction to what pranav keeps doing. and both their eyes were wet and red. i felt awful for having said that even as a joke.
d. yash thought i wanted the group to split, which actually is impossible after being so close. i hated he thought so.
e. yash wont come home saturday nite to watch movies coz he wants to stay at abhinav's. but i dont wanna sit wasting a whole day at home on sunday, so i prefer watching movies at night. anyways, i'll watch the movies alone and definitely not on his dvds.

psycho attack!

when i woke up i wasnt myself. it had already creeped into me- the psycho weed. my eyes opened- there was a bright light in the room. irritated, i shut my eyes. some time passed. i tried opening my eyes again..this time it wasnt as bright. i got up, by default i shud've walked to the bathroom to wash my face, but the psycho took me out of my room straight into the kitchen!

i went to the college to pay the fees 2day. i hate to see him and her too...there are many of them. and the sycho still can not overlook. i pray for peace! all of them wear masks, change often but never unmask. only a few do. i like them for their honesty.

i was pissed at a lot of things 2day, coz nothing went right. but it was bound to happen anyways. i was so damn low. no one helped me get rid of the psycho weed. i had to help myself. as they say- only a thorn removes a thorn... i had to create another psycho to beat the first.

this is insane but musical vibes can do wonders to my mind. psycho attacked, i defended. music coupled with dance helped me get over the psycho weed. it vanished...not entirely. has some remains, shud be gone when i wake up next.

night painting?!

i was pretty excited about the night painting we planned to make 2day. salsa class too was fun. we've now started with the real moves, as in fast and stylized. practiced a lot..came home dancing...hehe...no, i was really happy!

packed my bag with paints, brushes.... all set to dirty the canvas. hadnt touched canvas for a long time! i thot i'll start off with a small piece 2day. i was waiting for yash to call, but finally i called him up at 7. he picked me up at 8 and we rode to parvati. finding a good location was a task but we landed up there. climbed up a lil and found a comfortable spot. i started off making a sketch while yash decided to go with the brush right away. as i began painting, we heard noises from behind us. there were police around and the situation looked messy. we realised they were driving all the couples away, who were sitting on the benches doing sweet nothings! poor them and thank god we were painting and not even sitting close to each other, or we too wud have been standing there with the other couples! bad, very bad...they reached for us, but only shouted and asked us to leave. shucks! i so damn wanted to paint! and we had planned for this since like a lifetime, and when it was actually happening, we were asked to stop and leave! great, wrong location i thot to myself, but then we dint have extra canvas to start on a new location.

duh! we went to have some schezwan noodles and later rode to karvenagar to have feast. it was 10 by now, but i really wanted to hang out. dint want to go home at all. but yash had to drive all the way to bibwe wadi so we dint go biking either...!

oh! this is funny, m here,typing this blog the first thing i come home and yash msgd "2day was a disaster..for the most part..better luck next time." well, apart from that most part, having feast was one thing i enjoyed.