New year: new hopes

New year came with new beginning. For the first time, we went out of Kathmandu (with friends of course) and had quiet good time. After unsuccessful but stressful visa attempt, we realized we needed some break and new year came as an opportunity. So we began this year by doing: rafting, roaming around the beautiful city of Pokhara and knowing each other even more!
About the visa, there are some silver lining. Hopefully we can use that opportunity and see where it takes us.

On another note, i have been buying so many books recently. I have got at least 4 and still haven't finished the old ones. I seriously need to get back to my books!

P.S. he has promised next weekend is all about us. Let's see what he cooks up. Update, for sure :-)

Back to same old road but.....

Yes I am back to the same old road again: the road of love.

You remember my Spanish date Erik? Without me knowing much of what's happening and just 3 dates (the recent one was 24 hours long lol) I am already falling for him. But this time there is a twist. Whatever this is, my love or my obsession or passion or anything, you call it: it's going to last only for 2 months and we both know what the end would be.

Oh my! Awesomeness.

After low yesterday, today was awesome day. History is mystery so probably its better not to talk about what went wrong yesterday. But of course, i can recount countless times what went right today.

Woke up early morning and i did the unthinkable. I actually turned on the computer and got connected. I am always too lazy to use internet in the morning but i did, that too for good reason. One guy had followed me on my twitter (Yes i tweet, No i won't reveal it here. Sue me :P) and he messaged me or say he DM me. And i started writing back and i knew somewhere he is gay too. So I started to hit on him, which i never do from my twitter ID. And he called me he never thought I am so flirty. I was surprised. Later he told me that he used to come to same coffee store where i used to hang out a year back (before they got closed). Of course i never noticed him and that's what he told me in a bit sad tone but he used to find me very sojho and good guy. Suddenly i felt so good that there are some people who notice me. Now you tell me how many people notice you in coffee shop and talk about it a year later? He even called me on my cell phone hehe. He is super cute btw but sadly now in some foreign countries for education. I wonder even if i had noticed him, would i have managed to get his contact details? Probably i would have sang  'you are beautiful' by James Blunt and gone back home :P Anyways that prove how bad i am in observation skills. Now surely CIA or RAW or KGB will never ever hire me. :D

Later in the evening, went to meet my friends. We met, made big noise and had so much halla. We laughed so much remembering our friday misadventure when 3 of us got totally wasted. When i meant totally, I meant TOTALLY. Also other fun and masalas were of course added to the topics of talks. So there went my fun filled evening.
After coming back home, i saw that I have been awarded 'The Liebster Blog Award' by KGB. No, she is not KGB spy agent from Russia hehe but one of the awesome bloggers i have read and seen. I wonder if i met her, we will have no problem becoming friends unless I become too stupid :P Yes I am obliged to follow the rules but holding back for a while. Tears of joy need time to settle down after all haha :D

So this is how my awesome day went.

P.S. calls from AK and skype chat with another friend also of course added value to the day. 

One place i always love to be

Can you guess where it is??

one step closer!

you cannot contain happiness when your dear ones accept you for who you are. Yes, I came out to my sisters.

Prolly i must have done something really good in my previous life (lets just say i believe in that for fraction of seconds) so i am bestowed with such awesome friends and family members. I love you all. Only last hurdle is there. Someday soon, i hope!

P.S. i feel bad that I cannot reciprocate the same way when one of your girl friends fall for you. How do i explain this, still in search of the answers!

first date

On you first date: would you choose to meet your date's friends for drinks? If you ask me, honestly I would be saying, next time. But no it was he who proposed the idea of meeting my friends. We started hanging out at 3 thinking it's just a coffee date. Enjoyed sleeping under sun at the Garden of Dreams, had coffee and walked around, again had famous tea of Shri Gha and again walked. We just kept on walking and at 5 he said lets go to dinner. My first reaction: It's just 5 not even 6. So we again walked, talked more and by 7 we had finished our dinner. So I called our friends and talked mostly about telecom and power which was beyond mine and my friend's understanding (i am sure). But bravo my friends, they kept on talking and pretending to understand what my date is talking about. It was hilarious to see.

My lesson: Language is not a big barrier. Probably he doesn't have fluent English but he knows what to say when :)

the great wallet hunt

My knees are still weak, after all that running and walkathon. And my belief in whatever happens, happen for good reason has become even more stronger. But before i narrate the story, let me spin the wheel of time and start from yesterday.

Ra.One, Shah Rukh Khan's new Bollywood movie. Sid wanted to see the movie, or say he just wanted to go to the cinema and it was only Ra.One that was hypnotizing the management. Result: Ra.one everywhere. 2 says back Sid asked me to book tickets but most of the preferred seats were already booked and so he dropped the idea. But suddenly he called me yesterday afternoon and asked to book tickets. I managed to book 3 tickets at another hall and I was asked to collect the ticket, of course. Thanks to my mom, who took my 100rs without my knowledge proved to be costly choice. 3 tickets would cost 840 but i had only 750 left in my wallet. I was already late, so frantically looked for ATM. 2 ATMs were down, another's shutter was closed down but irony it had board claiming 24 hours open. Hence no other ATM were available which would accept my card as I had left another bank's card at home which was working. So i returned back empty handed, waited for another friend. By then out tickets had been released and sold to another person. We returned back, had coffee and parted our ways.
In the evening again Sid asked to book tickets, this time i bought online as well. Went to same road to took some money from ATM again same story as yesterday's. Sad thing the ATM which was working yesterday had ceased to work today. Never mind, we went to the cinema. Movie was stupid and boring. I became restless in the middle and my wallet began to pain me. So i took out my wallet and started counting time. Movie finished, we out. On the way home, I remembered to go to ATM and discovered:
I have left my wallet at the cinema. I ran back, called another friend to come with bike. Thank goodness I got my wallet back.
The moral of the story: If i had withdrawn money before I went to the movie, I would never had to think where my wallet is and I would have remembered in only tomorrow or when I needed wallet resulting in loss of all of my cards and identities. So sometimes things happen for good reason. That's why malfunctioning ATM was good thing to happen today.

P.S. Ra.One is not worth of the hype at all. 

festival leftover

I am getting tired of eating leftovers. According to my granny, my mom has small eyes meaning she hardly gets satisfied with less things. Unless the pot is full, she doubts it would be enough for everyone to eat which of course is not true. So her small eyes played big part this time as well and we ended up with leftovers full of fridge. My sister, as my granny used to, complaining saying If only she had heard to me. The lesson, don't hurry to cook if you are not sure whether your relatives are coming or do not compare their eating habit with the cyclopes who apparently could eat a lot. Otherwise you would be left with lots of leftovers and you just can't throw it anyway. Slowly and slowly you have to eat, otherwise what's use of refrigerator :P

In another note, bhaitika went well. Had fun playing with nieces and nephew, taking tika from sisters. Evening was another scandal which I will narrate someday. Ended up with friend at the famous bar, drank few glasses of beer and had good talk. It was indeed very helpful to talk and let go of many fear that we hold back. But still fear remains, in another form!

cover, blow up!

Seriously, the world is a funny place to live. When you want everyone to know you, no one gives a damn and when you want to hide from all the flash-lights, suddenly karma plays bitch and you become a celebrity. You remember Govind tiwari, a twitter-made celebrity? Probably he tried for ages to be known and luck has something else in store for him. But suddenly the short-lived fame graced him making "You-know-who" overnight.

Same thing happened to me as well. I tried to be anonymous but some silly acts and comments led to revelation of cover. Probably Osama also thought same when special squad stormed his residence is Pakistan (can't even remember the place name). So lets just say I had Osama moment when one of my friend actually found the blog and had such a CIA mind, he could piece together everything to find out it's me and my rant all along. I always knew he was CIA or at least MI5 agent (you know who, and i am quiet sure now you begin to read it, flicking through wondering if there will be new post).

So now my theory is, no matter how much you try to hide, your cover will blow-up someday. I am just waiting to know how long the hacker's group Anonymous or Luiz-whatever would hide in their hole.

But am I afraid or mad about being in limelight? Hell no, why would I be. In some way I am glad that the cover blew up (the only worry is now there will be intense question answer round for the things I don't even want to remember or talk about someone and make him have hiccups in the middle of Caribbean).

Things happen for best reason and doesn't matter whether the world turns upside down or green, I am always hopeful I will have my share of smile and be evil green goblin :P

Huhhahahahahahuuhhh (please read this as an evil laugh)

New dawn

My friends think Sid is cool, good looking and hot. But most of all he is a very good choice of mine, now that's all i call the BIG HAPPY NEWS.

Relieved, happy and so happy.

Happiness is all about sharing :)

P.S. sad that Virat Kohli didn't even tore his shirt in celebration after they won world cup cricket 2011. Don't blame me for drooling  on him, i find him so hot. :D