this year has had a great start for me in case of friends. i met two of my childhood friends. One of them has become a renowned doctor and the other is studying engineering . it feels so good when you meet a friend after ages. it brings back all those childhood memories in front of your eyes.....

thanks to orkut that i found one of my friend's after 8years..he was with me till the 4th standard and then i changed the school.still we were tuition mates. but then my dad got transferred and i had to shift from the place and then we lost contact with each other.... i continued hearing stories about him later also through our mutual friends..he was one guy whom we never thought would become a doctor..he had all the habits then ..but with the passage of time he's changed a lot..he is not the same anymore...and has become much more responsible .... both of us had long long hours of chat over the phone..it felt so good..we spoke of everything. like what we did in all these 8 years..what had we gone through..what life has taught us. it reminded us of the old school days..when i used to wear long skirts to school and when he used to eat up my tiffin box and i used to cry for it....emmm it was so good to remember all those golden days.. i wish there was a time machine and i could go back to those old days and become tension free... roam around..play in the mud...

it was such a great feeling that i am falling short of words to explain it..life is just so beautiful....expect the unexpected....i had never expected that orkut would help me to come in touch with such and old friend...

the other friend of mine who is doing engineering was also my schoolmate till 10th standard.. we both planned up to meet and so we met. it was a great feeling to meet him after 8 years. we spoke about the classes..those scoldings from teachers..those competitions and functions in school. we called up our then school principal. he was our inspiration. it was so nice speaking to him....

it feels so nice to meet old friend's .it refreshes all the age old memories.......






Emmm it’s been 6years now that i am away from home and with the passage of time i have just become so used to staying outside. i go home once in an year.the reason being either i have lesser no. of holidays or there's no direct flight to ma place and by train it takes some 4-5 days.

initially when i left home and came out for studies i used to terribly miss home but gradually i just got so used to staying in the hostel that during vacations when i used to go home i used to count days that when I am going to be back to hostel. For the first 2-3 days when u reach home, u feel really great as you are given the VIP treatment. Everything you desire to eat is cooked, whatever you want to do you can do freely but after 2-3 days it becomes scary. Your bad habits are just not accepted and that VIP treatment vanishes and you start counting the days when you can get back to your normal life of getting up late, watching movies late night. and the list goes on.

well the cycle continues.u come back to hostel and then hostel appears sickening.you feel like going back home.u miss the home made food, the care, those scolding’s. in short everything.

Emmm but miss home the most when you are not keeping well. Well i don't deny the fact that friends do not care. in fact they take care of you in the best possible manner but then u still miss home.miss mom.the motherly touch that you used 2 get when u used to fall ill.the care.the concern.say u need water and it will be in your hands.you wake up at night and make a sound and mom and dad would come running to you asking if u are fine and need anything.

when the mess food is bad you miss home.you want to go back home and eat good food. when you want to shop and your pocket money gets over you wish you were at home and ask mom and dad to get it for you.

so materialistic though.but then u really miss home at times.