Movies and ME...

Until recently.. I was not such a movie go-er or movie watcher.. In my life.. never have I felt the urge to watch movies or the inclination to go out there..as I do these days... people tell me am still moderated.. perhaps a movie a month.. and many a times in the company of MYSELF...

I saw Rock ON, Luck by Chance and Straight all alone.. Rock On again, the second time with a friend... and guess what ends up catching my attention in the end.. the anti piracy message.. Ghajini, Dostana and Rab Ne bana Di Jodi.. were with family and friends.. but honest.. I seem to quite enjoy watching movies alone as well... Reason.. one oppurtunity where I can be something am not so often.. quiet and lost in my own thoughts..

Last week I saw Straight.. and Loved Pinu Patel.. very well crafted charecter.. until someone told me to check out Dasvidaniyan.. another Vinay Pathak flick.. remeber from my School-Channel V addicted days!!! and Boy what a movie it is..(thanks Neha for the DVD..)Ive promised to treat mum to the movie post lunch.. and I think anyone who has not seen it must watch.. I havent caught Dev D yet.. thats next on my list too..

Well.. for all of you who know me.. realise that i am more of the cross-over movies (read arty???) type.. Saw this fun movie called Outsourced last weekend when i was home alone... followed by Across the Universe on HBO which so ecstatically uses perhaps all of Beatles' Chart toppers.. I cant wait to watch Mama Mia.. for the ABBA fan that moi is!!!!

Phew.. that was quite a list ah??? Neway.. I know I have miles to go to get to what my folks were in their times.. as for now cricket makes Dad most happy!!!

For you a Thousand TImes Over...

This is not merely my favourite line from my favourite book.. The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini... but ya..i mean it everytime i do something for some special frnds..

Amongst some of my favourite gifts..are certain books.. music and stuff i've gifted... Chappals... bags... books...ties.. and the fun i have..

Well..i donno.. I miss some of my closest friends who are no longer in Delhi.... but ya they are all.. very close to me still in my heart.. miss u folks....

Chalo cya.. Hope 2009.. fills everyone's life wid Lovely frnds.. one could cherish for life...

Goodbye Sam.. Hello Samantha..

My last post of the year... As 2008 bids farewell.. and I listen to my favourite bands doing one of the most absorbing songs i've ever heard..(U2 and the Corrs.. When the Stars Go Blue).. I am lamenting upon the year that just flew past..

Another course out and done with.. a new phase embarked upon.. some old endings, new beginnings.. and put an end to some of these beginnings this year itself.. a couple of emphatic statements.. some fighting back.. quite a bit of smiling ans laughing... this year was truly a mixed bag.. with a whirlwind of emotions and situations i encountered..

I truly believe.. this year i grew up.. If i may say.. a bit more maturity, a bit more rationality.. and a teeny-weeny bit of wisdom.. I may not be Ms. Know-it-All yet... but am OK wid my performance... As for 2008.. I hate to see it go... But am sure.. I'll Love it when It's gone...

Anyway.. Have a blast in 2009... Hope it brings in Loads of Cheer and Happiness..to Everybody Around..

Adios 2008...Bienvenido 2009!!!!

P.S. if your wonderin why such a name to the Post.. coz thats one of My fav Cliff Richard Songs...

Ricks' Bday...

7th December... One of my closest pal' birtday.. Ricks has been that pillar of strength.. that i could lean on when i felt my foundation was pretty much shaken.. he helped me strengthen my base..see the brighter side of life....almost always...

So what did I do? I met him and his dearest college mate at a Barista..n later was joined by a friend of mine and surprised him with that cake...which he claimed.. he smelt.. after all can Divs ever never be upto anything???? Considering that officially we've known each other for eight years now.. i guess the last two years have only been worth keeping track off...and the cake was the least I could do...he is sweet, genuine, down-to-earth no doubt.. and puts me in my place...whenever needed...He truly is someone I bank upon..

Although he no longer is in India.. and almost always forgets something I asked him for.. Teases me to the core and cracks a PJ at my most serious times.. he is someone whose friendship I cannot do without.. He doesn't read me like a book.. and that is a relief.. for the transperent face i have.. but ya.. the loveliest books i possess are surely his rendition...

Happy Birthday buddy.. Keep that smile on.. I hope this friendship lasts a lifetime..n btw.. I must let you know Ricks... I do agree.. that Rix shall always Rock!!!

P.S... let ur mail id remain.. atleast for frnds like me.. u'll after all always be RixyRoxy to me...

Live life..err... Vicki Height..

If u hav noticed.. I write only on weekends... Mostly so.. Perhaps the reason being that those are the only sane days for me to pen my thoughts.. The rest of the days is the regular Gtalk song transfer and banter..with my set of friends...and that is enough to drain me!

Saturdays are usually no stop days.. I do almost everything i love.. from walking around CP to window shopping to meeting up pals...The last is the most consistent part of my trend!!!

This week the Bakra was Vicki.. as i call him.. My frnd from CLC.. someone i became friends with only to the end of my law.. yet discovered to be so much like me... Crazy, fanatic, passionate to start with.. about art, music and books...the fact that our bdays fall on consecutive days..similarly aged siblings and what not... Our banter is endless.. sometimes interspersed with stretches of Silence..

So.. I met Vicki.. after.. 6 months i think.. and the beauty is.. it seemed as though i had met him just last week.. The banter was as warm as ever.. our exchange of idiosyncracies.. over biryani, paneer makhani, raita.. and ahem ahem.. a cocktail.. recounting old times.. catching up on what was on in our lives.. advice.. never unwarranted..and endless laughter.. checking out the kids trying to act ah-so-grown-up... i truly had a great time..

The reason i write this post.. is cause i realise that one rarely meets people you feel at home with.. from minute one.. For one.. i learnt Vicki' first impression of me.. as SNOBBISH... n i laughed my heart out!!!

Well Vicki.. thanx for all the awesome times we've had.. walking frm CLC to metro.. dragging me 2 Bhatia' place for that Juris book.. Running up and down for PAC.. to the phonecalls to recruiters. Mawana.. hahaha!!! Uve just left me with times to smile about!!! Ofc.. it would be unfair if i dint mention the times you were at the receiving end.. but let me tell you.. i am glad to have been at the receiving end of your friendship!!!

I can only think of one song:

Dont you ever wish.. You were someone Else,
You were meant to be.. the way you are exactly...
Don't Change...

Cheers!!!

The Day that Just Flew By....

Sometimes.. you don't know what is in store for you.. but you just wake up knowing its gonna be a Lovely day.. Yesterday was one of those days.. when I woke up from that side of the bed that makes you feel... Today is Gonna be A Great day..

Hey stop guessing.. I didnt bump into my ah-much-frenzied-Bach... but who knows!!! :P For the eternal optimist on the few things that i am, today i felt optimistic about almost everything... Morning was as smooth as silk.. no tatter-patter with mum or dad... truce.. And i reach office and there's some news that makes me truly happy! (Congrats guys!!!)

And then.. as I walk thru the colours of Janpath.. to reach Piccadelhi.. I take the longest route possible... walking through, peeping through stores and making numerous slow-downs to admire windows... something that doesnt come to me easily.. (am a shop with a list gal!)

As am heading.. I make a stop at the music store.. pick up CDs like Crazy... I picked up 7 CDs to start with.. then replaced them with 3 MP3 Cds and a fusion.. so 4in all.. and swipe my card jus to dent myslf a teeny-weeny bit.. and what a lovely dent could that be..

My next stop.. Piccadelhi.. where i intended to meet some people I hardly know.. and for the hours we spent.. over banter, lotus stem in honey garlic, mousse, noodles, chese sticks, coffee for some and a fantabulously recipe-ed but horribly mixed cocktail...time just flew... Meeting people is not always so pleasurable.. this time.. meeting each one.. was completely a Pleasure...

And as U2' Beautiful Day plays behind me.... It is the Perfect song for me....

Just like That...

When you are dazed, confused..
When you feel.. looking at everything.. amused,
When there are answers to questions you donot know,
When things seem fine, but happiness does not show,
When things turn inside out,
And you want to do nothing.. but scream and shout..
When you are around people yet alone,
When you should be happy when rings beside the fone,
When there are thousands of questions unknown,
And in the night.. the moon is not shone..
And what do you so is all you ask,
A challenge.. seems every task...
And then when walks in that Angel to mend..
Devoid of halo or wings.. just there.. for a hand to lend.
What else would you call that God-given Gift..
Nothing else.. but your most Precious Friend..

Dedicated to some people.. Who have helped me sail through tyrannical times... God Bless you!!!!