Colours

I love colours. My cupboard, my stationary, my bag, my room, just everything thing associated with me screams in bright hues. In fact, my entire life has been very colourful. When I was down it was blue, when hurt – green, when happy yellow, when in love PINK!!! There is one colour I hate however - black. and now amazingly enough, I have started liking it. Why? Is it because my life has become black now? Or is it really black? I think it's colourless... which colour would that mean? That would be too much confusion... but I think it's apt because there is too much confusion right now. I don't know what I feel. Am I defeated? hurt? sad? frustrated? or everything? or nothing at all? Maybe I am not feeling anything right now, the reason why I am so confused. Yes, that is the reason why. I have never felt this way... or rather never 'not' felt anything. Never really got the time to sit down and just erase my mind for the worries. I kept running behind the colours, from one colour to the other, and got so wrapped in all the colours that I didn't realise what ugly shade I had turned into. So I decided to give time to the most precious person - ME! And I washed myself from all the colours I had adorned over the years.


And now I stand clean; colourless!

Idle mind.. devil's workshop

Pradnya: Ok… so today me and Sneha had a lot to do at work… primarily pretend that we have work, 'coz we had none. In the evening we ate wecheeto (read veg cheese toast) and while we were voraciously hogging it, we decided to order for another. Then we decided to post a blog entry on what we did during the whole day, but since we had done virtually nothing… we had nothing to write (right now we are thinking what to write further). Sneha loved the wecheeto. I always loved it.. what else? Now Sneha’s turn


Sneha: I am wondering how many kilos have I put on thanks to 2 wecheetos! The second one’s on the way, but I have already digested it! I am sure I am gonna get kicked out during my 3rd week of work, thanks to this laughing hyena next to me!


Pradnya: Then suddenly someone passed by and we panicked. I taught Sneha alt+tab during this processes. Mmmmmmmmm back to Sneha


Sneha: this is Pradnya, short and sweet! she does not have many words to say…so she goes ‘mmmmmm’! that shows her intellect! but still, she is my partner in crime…now enough of her…where is my s/w???? the pantry guys must be fed up of us hogs…they might have left the job! Or they have planned to go to the Himalayas after we leave, for some calm and peace of mind!


Pradnya: and that was Sneha… She can blabber over any damn topic in the world, it doesn’t even have to make sense… she can fill the pages in no time… she is threatening me to fill more space now… mmmmmmmm Sneha is cursing the pantry guy for not bringing in her (our) wecheeto. She then suddenly spotted a girl whose dressing sense she found to be weird… now she is regretting opening her mouth at all… now we both are wondering what now… she will be leavin now, but I’ll have to wait till 9pm so damn…


Sneha: Pradnya is very confused! She has no work till 9pm…she never had work otherwise, but today is different. We have eaten so much; she may fall asleep before reaching home! While she indulges in criminal activities online (like blogging, networking) and of course keeping me company, I take on the avatar of the writer and write some more and more in this post! However, this post seems to be revolving only around food and madness!! That is indeed a crazy combination. Now over to Pradnya..


Pradnya: Thank you Sneha… as you can see the weather is mad and we have no idea why we are writing this …. Wait a minute.. we are writing this to kill time, but I really pity you guys reading this 'coz damn… what else Sneha? She is her way to kill the pantry guy for not getting her wecheeto… in the meanwhile I did a spelling mistake on which we spent half an hour laughing.. ok the wecheeto is here.. shall be back after we gulp it down… cya