Yipee, I’ve been tagged.
My firsty first tag of my blog, thanks to archana @ COLOURS.I know, I’ve taken my own time for posting this. Firstly apologies to Archana.I started drafting this post the very next day you tagged me.But sadly, Im in version v5.6 right now, the post had to undergo a lot of changes, many thanks to “Snoop” Dog snooping around my blog and orkut profile.But, I guess some people should stop being such assh**** and try to get a life.
I have no idea how this tag culture works, But going by archana’s info, here how it goes
“Tag for dummies(like me)”
The tag:Two questions in each category answer them and then tag your friends from the blog-o-sphere. (Simple enough right) Leave a comment on their blog letting them know they have been tagged and you are all set.
YesterdayYour oldest memoryWhat were you doing 10 years ago?
TodayYour first thought today morningIf you built a time capsule today what would it contain?
TomorrowThis year ….What do you see yourself doing 14 years from now
Your oldest memory
Well, ppl get ur tissues ready….
Getting slapped in the washroom by a bullying Chinese kid at school when I was in UKG.…Hanging in midair for dear life after having slipped of the edge of a low terrace wall by doing a funny look-at-me-I’m-a-monkey” kinda gig…. Visiting Dr.Perumal thatha’s clinic to put oosi , sitting happily in the front detachable basket like seat in dad’s Hercules bicycle….Being chased by a couple of mad stray dogs while driving “hour-cycle” in a slum area. …and walking back to the same slum behind daddy’s legs to identify the dog (just to make sure if its alive for some reasons I didn’t understand then.)…..
I had a traumatic childhood…..poor me!
10 years back
1998- I guess I was in class 8 then.It was the time of my life, where I had so many balls in the air to juggle(Life was bliss then)…..4 hours a day of basket ball practice….school practice, club practice, district team selection, tournaments and very very little of studies…selected for the district team twice in the same year. I was a role model for the teachers to elaborate upon in Moral Science class (hehe…) It was the year Nisha and myself played against each other for the first time in a friendly game and knew instantly she was a bigtime showoff(nisha is gonna kill me for this)…..and it was the year I watched with an evil smirk on my face,the Chinese girl (from UKG) getting slapped by my history teach for getting busted talking to her guy from the classroom window....God bless her(Revenge is sweet, but took its time).
TodayYour first thought today morning.
Yuck its Tuesday….Will he call today? I better beat my dad in atleast today’s game,Damn the old man is still in form… Will he call? wat was that I was pissed abt when I slept last night…Oh yeah, the freaking kichadi for dinner tasted like yellow glue… Will he call? I Should try to out run the old ladies walking in the park…..(brushing)Why does the toothpaste tastes funny today??...mmm…(still brushing) f***, its face wash… (looking arnd hysterical if anyone noticed…)..mmmm..Nevermind..will he call?
If you built a time capsule today what would it contain?
Time capsule, can also travel ahead of time right, Sorry im not too bright with the sci-fi stuff. Given that, I could go on and on.but as already pointed, I have received intelligence that there’s a lot of snooping around my blog, so I’ll hold back on this for now….with due permission from my tagger!
14 years for now
I wish I was dead!.Seriously!..Not worth the fuss for another 14 years!!
I tag Rahul!! i cant find another blogger. Mabe Rahul can tag 3 instead.