

Talking about boys all the day until you almost puked…. It was the time for: Friends, making groups…. especially the ones he ironed the night before to wear to work…. Living and sleeping in jeans and skirts and wearing Dad’s shirts….

too interesting if I look at it from my Ma’s point of view. Those days life was FULL up to the brim and very very interesting…. I would have been in the twelfth standard in St Mira’s College…. If I had to go back in time and meet my 16-year-old self…. If you could go back in time and meet your 16-year old self, what three things would you tell yourself?

so I took a cue from NaBloPo and its daily topics for the month of June and this is the best topic that I could think of. Lately all the posts in my blog have become nothing short of emotional atyachaar….
