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Friday, June 30, 2017

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~~ Day 29: 55F: Mr & Mrs ~~

Originally written on Dec 29 2015.
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She baked a special cake, cooked his favorite meal… She beamed as he cut the spongy cake & fed her a piece….She noticed he hadn’t taken a bite… Cold meal awaited her on the lonely candle-lit table she had so painstakingly arranged… She sobbed
Happy Birthday – shrieked his friends someplace else… He beamed!

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Wednesday, June 28, 2017

~~ Day 28: All that glitters is not gold ~~

Originally written on Dec 28 2015
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Appearances are deceptive! I have always known that! All that glitters is not gold, knew this as well… Most of the times, I don’t form an opinion or come to a conclusion about a person in the first meeting, I take time to form that first opinion.. I am always 50-50 on first impressions! However, though I didn’t seem to have practiced it this time, it still managed to prove the same thing all over again!!  
Our last minute planned trip that I had blogged about yesterday led us to look for available drivers(given that it was Christmas long weekend, we knew it would be tough) for the trip…As expected, none of the drivers who we already knew were available.. so we reached out to a known travel agent contact to locate one for us & he did so too, almost immediately.. It was a huge relief but little did we know what was in store for us the next day…
The next morning when the driver arrived – our deepest fears began! I feel bad for even feeling so, but the first thought that sprang to my mind was, OMG, he looks wayyyyyyyyyyyy toooooooooooo creepyyyyyyyyyyyyy! His demeanor was not that great as well.. I stole a quick glance at my mom and rolled my eyes to check if it was some kind of miscommunication,  so mom made those quick calls to the travel agent just to confirm that it was really him that the travel agent had suggested after which we handed over our car keys!  He fiddled with the car keys and once in the car, he fiddled with couple of controls as well.. basically he looked unfamiliar with the car controls..I began to panic!  We asked him if he had driven a swift or a similar model before, for which he replied in negative, but then went on to add that he owned an ambassador and so knows how to drive a car.. We were naturally confused & appalled 🙁
Now, we know the travel agent very well and he wouldn’t send any person, just like that, we were pretty sure of that….. So, even though there were red flags rising everywhere, we just said a quick prayer and went ahead with the trip!
I was literally sitting at the edge of my seat for the first 45 minutes of the drive, where he kept fiddling with the automatic car lock – controls, the AC, the rear view mirrors and what not…On the highway, when he fastened his seat belt all wrong, I got damn damn damn scared and couldn’t help but mutter another silent prayer for all of us! So much so, that I decided that come what may we are returning home after Aanegudde temple visit.
We reached Aanegudde and as we were discussing to return back, we thought why not go till Hattiangadi to see if he turns out ok.. After all, other than the fiddling with controls, his driving was not that bad.. So we gave him another chance, and well, by then, he had familiarized himself with the car controls and he turned out to be just fine.. a little eccentric, but still fine… Along the way, though we were not brave enough to initiate any small talk (which we tend to do normally with anyone else), he himself initiated conversations and told us a lot about himself, few of the stuff he shared pained us to even imagine that he had gone through so many hardships(no wonder he has turned into a creepy-first-impression fellow).. At the end, apart from the initial fear, we enjoyed the trip & even paid him more than what his expectation was!  The innocent glint at the higher income received at the end of the day was just plain visible to see even through those steely creepy eyes!
Oh, I also do want to add, of the whole trip, the one person who remained unbiased of his appearance was my daughter.. which also probably means that we adults as we grow up, along the way, due to someone or something, get conditioned to form opinions based on appearances, which is so so wrong.. As I had already mentioned in one of oldest posts, may be we become parents so we develop the habit of unlearning a few stuff, looking at how our kids behave  – Yes, we definitely grow older, but its the kids who probably make us a bit wiser! 

Tuesday, June 27, 2017

~~ Day 27: A Day Trip ~~

Originally written on Dec 27 2015.
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So, we kind of went for a day long trip along NH17 highway yesterday – This stretch covers most of the popular coastal Karnataka cities and is loaded with famous temples & beaches! The day trip was not entirely pre-planned as such – but was more of an impulse-driven-thing which we thought of only the night before!! The itinerary wasn’t planned as well, we just wanted to take a break from the normal routine and go somewhere, just anywhere!! We have been to the mentioned places a few times before, but never in THE OWN CAR 😛 🙂  So, this was a special trip, that way!
We started around 8 in the morning and reached home about the same time in the evening – covering 5 temples at  AaneguddeHattiangadiMurudeshwarShirali &  Kollur
Google the names to know more!
That's it from me today :)
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~~ Day 26: Duh to Huh! ~~

Originally written on Dec 26 2015..
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Every single moment in our life, we learn new things which then leads us into a flurry of thoughts that never existed a moment ago and this process in turn raises a new set of questions whose answers we should learn in some similar way of addressing another flurry of thoughts and viola, the loop never ends, isn’t it?
Let me consider just few moments of my TODAY –
The late latif that I have been in reading all your posts, I realized only a few moments back that Nathira who blogs used to blog in this space has left the organization this week….. I actually read her Adieu mail trigger today!!! What with the holidays and marathon posts keeping me busy, I have not been a regular blog reader this month.. So what happened next…?
" I wish I had read her post on time – I would have written a dedication post too! I should read posts on time… I should have just read that whole dedication post + poem which I so eagerly went to check but then didn’t read....Why didn’t I read it … Why? Well, I know why – First I thought its about Queen Elizabeth.. How could I forget that there is something like innovative blog post titles? Then, when I went to read the actual dedication post which came before the actual Adieu post from her, I just fled, I was scared alright, no, not because of the content of the post, which I didn’t even read (Sorry Sreedhar)! Its just that am poem-phobic & have always run away from posts which had poems..Always given prose a first preference over them.. So duh, I should have just read that dedication post..... but well, aren't Poems prose too – what if they are just words which are rhyming! Read a poem(which I actually do otherwise, even though, most of the times, I don’t understand them) for that matter, read every post like always, even when you are doing a marathon.. Marathon is not an excuse to not do something important!! Hmm.. So marathon has a side effect too…Wonder what else I have missed in this month…But yaayyyyy, these thoughts running in my mind can be my today’s post…But hey, wait, if I leave the organization someday and I say goodbye when someone else is doing a marathon… OMGGGG, what to do, they will not notice eh? There should be someway to handle this…Huh, got it.. Simple.. If ever I leave this organization, I will write a heads-up kind of good-bye type post at least a month in advance so everyone gets enough time to dedicate a good bye post for me before I actually leave!  Good idea, but OMG! OMG! OMG! What will happen to my blog space once I leave? When the soul that kept the space alive leaves, what happens to the body?? Afterlife analogy at the stroke of midnight is not good for me, divert divert divert thought process  – but OMG OMG OMG, what  if I join the organization back, would this space still be available for haunting use?  Okay, pause, before I forget amidst myriad thought processes and silly self inflicted Q & A –  let me first say what I actually wanted to say  –  "
Nathira – You will be definitely definitely missed here and I am really really sorry I missed your good-bye post 🙁

~~ Day 25: 55F - Gift from Santa ~~

Originally written on Dec 25 2015
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I cannot sleep a wink…
A tiny creak somewhere is enough for me to dash towards the tree in anticipation…
I search every little corner – no gift…
I whimper softly….
Suddenly, I hear my Santa scream – ‘Merry Christmas, Fluffffffyyyyyy!!’ 
There,  I see my new chew toy Christmas gift in her lovely little hands… Woooofffffffffffffffffff, Wooofffffffffffffffff!

~~ Day 24: Just Like That ~~

Originally written on Dec 24 2015.
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~I wrote yesterday's post after my daughter went to bed.. she woke up after few minutes looking for me and saw me furiously typing something on my laptop and drifted back to sleep.. As she woke up today morning, she saw me in the same position still typing furiously (I was filling my self appraisal document 😛 ) – She sat upright and asked me if I was still working from the night before.. Before I could reply that I had just woken up early, she rushed outside and got me a big rope.. She has done this before so I knew what she would say, but she repeated, like she always does, to use the rope for tying both the legs and hands of my reporting manager (so he/she will not be able to assign any work to me).. she always stresses that its important that I don’t forget to tie the hands, lest he/she can easily wriggle out.. and then also suggests me to run back home asap, i.e., before he/she is able to free himself and is able to assign work 😛 😛
~~ Speaking of running, didn’t 2015 just feel like a roller coaster ride with a super-slow start and then a super-fast ride! Just 7 more days to go and it will be a brand new year to look forward to! It just feels like 2015 started, may be, say yesterday and bam, its nearing an end already! What an year it was! Its now time to look back and reflect on the resolutions I/We took earlier this year!! Time to make some new or maybe just stick to the same old ones with more commitment 😛 😛
~~ Speaking of commitment, I cannot believe I have been writing every single day for 24 days!! Phew, let me tell you, its not at all an easy task – there are so many days, especially weekends and holidays, where I'd open a notepad at 10:55 PM or even later, and I stare at it as if staring will help fill it up with super-attractive posts…I revisit the entire day and think about every single thing that happened which is worth a post.. there are lots of things that look good as posts, but well, only in the mind and when the time comes to put them in writing, I still just draw a blank! It’s difficult, this marathon, well, I definitely knew it would be when I committed to it, but then, what is a challenge if it doesn’t make life difficult and interesting, isn’t it?
~~ It’s probably the first time I have delayed replying to comments on my own posts.. believe me, I am reading them and each one of them boosts my confidence to keep writing stuff every single day, there are even a few which served as writing prompts for my next post…There are a few who make sure to comment on each and every marathon post of mine, however bad it turns out to be, Speciallllllll Thanks to you guys to take time out and comment on every single post of mine..It really feels super great to see your comments and I definitely will reply to each and every one of your heartwarming encouraging words soon, till then, please do keep commenting 🙂 …
~~I also have not read many posts as well.. somehow, writing every single day has kind of managed to pile up my to-read-blog list and I hope to clear it out asap lest it goes beyond a manageable count… maybe that’s what I will add on a top priority in my new year resolution list 🙂 So, if I have not commented yet on your post, don’t you worry, I am still a loyal follower of your blogs, just like you are mine and I’ll be there for you (with an assured like and a comment), like you are there for me too 🙂 🙂 🙂
~~Oh, BTW, before I start dozing away – Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!!!

~~ Day 23: This Funny Weird Thing Called Love ~~

Originally written on Dec 23 2015
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~~ A fellow blogger friend of mine asked me after reading my previous day post if there was a video of my daughter’s dance performance, how I wish I do, but I don’t, photography and videogrpahy was strictly prohibited by the school, which in a way is a good thing to do …. I am guessing the school might provide all the parents with the event dvd's & may also provide specific photos of the performance – I am not sure yet….and if they do, I will upload few pics of the performance and maybe let you guess who my kid is among the crowd 😛  I did see many parents clicking pictures/recording the performances even after repeated announcements made by the school authorities and well, for a few seconds, when I was equally overwhelmed as others, I did try to click one pic of the performance with my supposedly good (per pixel and zoom specs) phone camera, but, well, it came out really bad.. my blurred vision probably affected the phone camera too 😛
~~ Speaking of blurred vision, have you ever shed happy tears? Though I am an emotional person (I am sure, you have already figured it out from my posts so far) and I just need a small trigger to feel those invisible lumps in my throat and for my eyes to well.. one thing that had always intrigued me from a long long time was how anyone can shed tears when one is happy! There were so many movies where I would see actors & actresses shedding happy tears and I would roll my eyes and think, what the hell.. they are supposed to be happy, and yet, all they can do in this happy moment is cry?!? But, well, now I know what those happy salty tears mean and I shed them all the time, very much happily!! All that was needed was me to graduate to be a mother to understand why! BTW have you ever shed happy tears (this is not directed only to moms, everyone is welcome to answer)?? If so, I would love to know when? 
~~Ever wondered what love can make you look like? Really truly absolutely weirdly FUNNY! Yes – how else would you define, giant superman dads carrying panjimittai(cotton candy) colored Disney princess school bags, stylish ramp-walk ready moms forgetting those heels, make up and wearing comfy clothes and be there to carry Ben 10/Spiderman/batman school bags, tired grand parents carrying those water bottles and holding on to those weird balloons like their lives depended on them – and all of it with a broad funny smile plastered on their faces when they wave at their kids/grand kids performing on stage!!! (seriously, what’s with waving?)

~~ Day 22: Pursuit of Happiness ~~

Originally written on Dec 22 2015..

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I am supposedly OOO today – reason? It is my daughter’s first school annual event and I wouldn’t miss it for anything, never! Her school had ensured every kid was part of the big event and she has been selected for a dance event. She has been showing us the progress every single day from past few weeks, and we were all looking forward for the D-day!
My daughter, though at home, is quite talkative, naughty and keeps testing my patience every single day, is quite the opposite when we are outside.. She transforms into this shy, soft spoken (if at all she speaks that is) innocent child and is super chipkoo(like fevicol ka jod)…So naturally, I was quite apprehensive about her stage performance today –  what if she chickens out and just stands still, frozen in the moment –  I mean, I am not that paranoid parent who wants her kid to perform, no matter what, no, I am definitely not that and I was okay with whatever happens, after all, its her first time on the stage.. I just wanted this to be a happy experience for her.. I wanted her to enjoy it to the fullest!
As she kept showing us those new steps enthusiastically every single day(we didnt know the song for quite some time, so, she would dance without any song playing), we could see she was enjoying every bit of it! There are a lot of those times when we both mindlessly dance to whichever song plays on TV, and so when she learnt this one from school, she made sure she taught me her steps..(is this the right time to say that I loveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee to dance… I have taken part in almost every single event of my school days, the interest dwindled in college though, taken part in every single dance competition in school and won a lot as well – oops, guess, I have forgotten being humble 😛 )…but somewhere deep within me, considering how she behaves when she is not with her daily-set-of-people, I had this fear of what would happen on D-Day!
Finally, today, as I dressed her up in the morning with the dance costume and applied light makeup and asked her to do her best and most importantly enjoy dancing, she smiled, quickly gave me a peck on my cheek and re-confirmed if I would be there to watch her performance ..  🙂
Hers was the 5th performance of the day and as the song started, there she was, amidst probably 25 kids, smiling broadly, dancing happilly, enjoying every bit of what she was doing on the stage! Almost all the kids in her class were in that performance, she was visible only now and then, when they were swapping places with the boys or if a bunch of them had to come center stage for few steps…but that didn’t stop her from making the most of the experience..she danced for herself and enjoyed it and I could see, she was genuinely HAPPY, completely CONFIDENT and smiling like I have never seen her smiling when I am not around… There was this few seconds, when she had to come to the center stage, and there she was with a cute broad smile and super cute walk, dancing like there was no one watching, enjoying the limelight… and that was the moment, my eyes welled and well, I actually didn’t see what she did center stage as stupid emotions took over and blurred my vision…
Amidst all the tears and the happiness, looking at my daughter glowing in her performance, I learnt something very basic - no matter where you stand in the crowd, no matter from where you perform, no matter if the right people watch you perform or not – If you do what you love , if you will to do it with all your passion, if you do it for yourself & at the same time, enjoy what you do – you will definitely be filled with genuine happiness from within! And instead of how kids do it naturally, instead of looking for happiness within, we adults, still search for it everywhere else!

Wednesday, June 21, 2017

~~ Day 21: Rightfully Mine ~~

Originally written on Dec 21 2015
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After what happened to be a failed attempt at 55F yesterday, tried one more today…
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Should I ask? No, let me just wait until it’s less crowded…


Should I just let go… After all, it’s not such a big deal…


But, then, it is, for me, what’s wrong in asking what’s rightfully mine…


He ignores me as I slowly walk towards him disregarding the crowd…  


“Conductor Anna, my change please?”




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Tuesday, June 20, 2017

~~ Day 20: Sweet Little Dreams ~~

Originally written on Dec 20 2015

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He: Please don’t go
She: I won’t baby
He: You will, I know
She: No, No…I won’t
He: Okay, then hold my hand so I can be sure…
She holds his hand as he yawns..
After a while…
He: Won’t you hug me today?
She: Of course, I will, But I can, only if you let go of my hand 🙂
He grins cutely as he lets go.. She smiles as she hugs the love of her life and they both cuddle as they drift to sleep …
After some time, the man of the house comes looking for her… He finds her in that cute guy’s room sleeping soundly! A serene smile lingers on his face as he switches off the room’s light whispering a soft good night to his wife & his cute little sonny boy 😀

Monday, June 19, 2017

~~ Day 19: Gifts Hangover !! ~~

Originally written on Dec 19 2015
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Gifts hangover happens all the time 😛 I bask in the glory of receiving one for at least 48 hours 😛 … After I received a gift yesterday, I kept pondering on the gifts that I have received till date & there is this one gift which is definitely worth a mention! For one of my birthdays, my friends had given me an assortment of gifts, but they were very particular about me opening one right away! After multiple layers of opening gifts within gifts which were nothing but stuffed & crumpled news papers, as I was beginning to think that they were probably having fun fooling me, I saw a white take away box with my standard order from one of my favorite eating joints –  it was Aloo Bonda with the sauce and chutney neatly packed! I literally had tears in my eyes! Of all the gifts that I had received that day, this one was my favorite.. no, not because am a giant foodie, which of course, I am, but for the unexpected surprise element about the whole arrangement!   I had long known about the cake and the type of gifts I might get, but this one was totally totally unexpected  😀  Do you have any such memorable experience w.r.to receiving gifts?  😀
By the way, it’s not only receiving, I also love giving gifts! I love being innovative about the surprise element associated with the gifting process and try to gift something as personalized as possible (provided its for someone I know)!  Having said that, I have been at a loss most of the times when I have had to choose a gift for guys!  Its difficult when it comes to gifting guy acquaintances/colleagues and even for friends after a while when you have gifted every damn thing possible!  So, you guys reading this – any suggestions here?? Shirts, trousers, jeans, T-shirts, shoes, socks, ties, watches, wallets, books are the typical guy gifts …….is there anything else other than these that guys might prefer to get as gifts?
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Sunday, June 18, 2017

~~ Day 18: Gifts !! ~~

Originally written on Dec 18 2015
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I love getting gifts! Absolutely love them! If you want me to remember you – all you need to do is buy something small, gift-wrap it and give it to me as a surprise and I will not, never, ever forget it or you (I will save the gift-wrapper too) .. Okay, so, why am I suddenly talking about gifts, well, with Christmas around the corner, we had our secret Santa game today in our bay, and yes, yaayyy, I got a beautiful gift!
Ok, there’s always a flashback in most of my posts and this one has too… a few years back, in my previous account, when we had such a game, my secret Santa had to go on an emergency leave for the day and I kept waiting for my gift when everyone was opening theirs and trying to guess who it was from! 
Now, for a person who adores gifts, I can’t possibly tell you in words how it actually felt  … Because I didn’t receive one, I didn’t even have to take part in the guessing part, and well, as my secret Santa was the only one absent due to some emergency and I was the only one without a gift, there was no need of guessing too…..Though, I got the gift after he returned from his emergency leave, it still was so heartbreaking to not get one when I was supposed to get it!
So, with this flashback, when the game was announced this time, all these memories came back to haunt me and I was secretly hoping and praying that my secret Santa doesn’t go on some secret unplanned leave or something like that, and even if he/she goes, at least he/she would leave the gift and go....  Yes, I take the getting gifts part very seriously!!
 Thanks to my prayers, he was present and I did receive a beautiful gift, gift-wrapped and all 🙂
Okay, so, if you get  a chance to be my Secret Santa, what would you gift me and why?

~~ Day 17: Revelation ~~

Originally written on Dec 17 2015..

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I was super elated when yesterday I received a comment on my first ever blog post in this(organization) space that was written ages ago (I am exaggerating – it was just 5+ years ago)… ! It means a lot when someone reads your old posts and even takes time to comment on them! Excited that I was, I went through couple of my older posts and well, to be frank, I was surprised, that few of them were even mine ... I mean, yes, I did write them, I swear and I double promise, but then how much I have grown in just few years was so evident from reading those past few posts! If you have some time, go on and read them… I am sure you’ll be surprised too!
I had first thought, I had transformed into a new-me onshore and that, I am still that new-me from onshore times, but only when I went through my old posts, I realized, that new-me-from-onshore has evolved by leaps and bounds!!  I remembered the funny quote that my best friend from school times (we are still in touch and we are still best friends) had made when the conversation focused on her married life & kids…When this conversation happened, I was not yet married, so yes, no kids obviously and she already had 2 kids. She had an early marriage and her first kid was born even before I had completed my Engineering. She gave birth to her second kid just when I was about to travel onshore… When I went to meet her after delivery, I was overwhelmed with the house-hold responsibilities that she had to take care of at such a tender age (she actually is 4 months younger to me) and she had so nicely gelled into! There I was, who still felt & was treated like an adolescent kid by all experienced people in the team (Cannot forget those first teams who gave us freshers a parental atmosphere) & here she was, a mature mom of 2 kids, talking mommy things that I had heard only auntie’s talk about and well, never listened to any of it! We had our share of conversations and she was still the naughty friend who I was still best friends with, but she had kind of “grown-up” grown up  – I told her so… She grinned and said – Yes, that’s how it is, once you have kids, you just grow up, along with your kids 
And, bam, I just needed that new comment on an old post to go back to this conversation that me and my friend had had years back and have this sudden scary revelation! Have I “grown-up” grown up now? Have I become less of me and more of a mommy? Are my conversations always revolving around my kid, fever, calpol, immunization, cold, color of the phlegm, solidness of the poop & of course the working mommy guilt? In my first project here in this current organization, the team was a mix of wedding-date-fixed gals (read: me and a few others), single-for-long-long-long-time guys, a few married guys and 2 new mommies…and well, during lunch, the mommies would sit side by side and start their mommy discussion, and , once they started, there was no stopping them… They would go on and on about their kids, comparing milestones, oohing and aahing about those first words and tiny steps, and we single girls would though love to hear every single bit of it, after a while, would look at each other rolling our eyes waiting for them to finish… I am pretty sure I have become that mommy now! And , well, I always thought you need another mommy to go on & on about your child, but shockingly, no, anyone who will listen to you patiently, would just do, so much so, even a blog space would do, mommy memoirs ring-a-bell?
See –  A new comment paved the way to a revelation, care to comment? 

Friday, June 16, 2017

~~ Day 16: Meme: Would you rather ~~

Originally written on Dec 16 2015
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Ok, Major-Writer-Block-Syndrome and its just the 16th day! But I am not giving up – what are memes for? So here you go, another would you rather meme that I picked from another blogspace


  1. Would you rather be stuck on an island alone or with someone who talks incessantly? I would prefer company to loneliness.
  2. Would you rather be too hot or too cold? Too cold!
  3. Would you rather have a cook or a maid? None… I cannot be rude nor sweet talk them into getting work done, I also cannot take that burden of monitoring their work and then getting disappointed about it and being forthright about it too….so no, just not worth the pressure, when I can invest that time to get things done on my own.
  4. Would you rather be the youngest or the oldest sibling? I am already the older one, I always have wanted to be the youngest one, just so I get pampered by an older sibling.
  5. Would you rather get rich through hard work or through winning the lottery? Win lottery, yet be humble enough to sustain those riches through hard work.
  6. Would you rather have a 10-hour dinner with a headstrong politician from an opposing party, or attend a 10-hour concert for a music group you detest? 10-hour concert, any day!
  7. Would you rather be an Olympic gold medalist or a Nobel Peace Prize winner? I might go for the peace prize
  8. Would you rather have a desk job or an outdoor job? What’s an outdoor job – as in journalist or field work? No, I am not cut out for that work. So desk job it is.
  9. Would you rather live at the top of a tall NYC apartment building or at the top of a mountain? Top of a mountain – but maybe just during a vacation!
  10. Would you rather have Rambo or The Terminator on your side? The Terminator
  11. Would you rather be proposed to in private or in front of family and friends? In Private
  12. Would you rather have to sew all your clothes or grow your own food? Grow my own food
  13. Would you rather hear the good news or the bad news first? Good news Good news first! Bad news can wait.
  14. Would you rather be your own boss or work for someone else? Huh, that’s a bit tricky, haven’t figured that out yet, I guess! For now, I would always prefer to work for someone who I can look up to and learn loads from…
  15. Would you rather have nosy neighbors or noisy neighbors? Noisy neighbors
  16. Would you rather be on a survival reality show or dating game show? Survival reality show
  17. Would you rather be too busy or be bored? Too busy than bored
  18. Would you rather watch the big game at home or live at the stadium? LIVE LIVE LIVE … Anything watched LIVE cannot match watching telecast
  19. Would you rather spend the day with your favorite athlete or you favorite movie star? Hmm…I am not a sports-loving-person and don’t have any favorite athlete as such, I used to have favorites in movie stars long long back and so, maybe, a movie star!
  20. Would you rather live where it is constantly winter or where it is constantly summer? Would prefer winter, though my sensitive skin would definitely disagree – I wouldn’t mind a few days of summer here and there

As always, please free to pick this up and pass it on!!!