The whole idea of moving into a new place..the smell of fresh paint..new furniture..lotsa new stuff.. is a really nice feeling..but the actual process of moving.. is quite an ordeal!I picked up carton boxes from my friendly neighborhood superstore.. label them elaborately, my friends advised..Junk , junk and more junk?? i wondered.All the good for nothing trinkets which i hoped will be good for something that i had so painstakingly collected over the years had to be smuggled into my new hideout lest my mom laid her merciless hands on them! Alas, All the paper clippings of BSB,Boyzone and Dravid, Barbie dresses, Stones from broken bangles..met their destiny..
After moving more than a dozen cartons, a rather conservative estimate, mind u.. my room finally looked more crowded than an airport terminal..Suddenly all my stuff seemed to have developed a mind of my own.. ear rings and socks and my salwar suits separated faster than the bollywood brothers at Kumbh Mela!Carpenters and Plumbers who had decided to turn up only during the new moon's added to the problem.
One month down the line.. Things are finally in place!My Ear rings and my socks have long stopped acting like the like poles of a magnet!! and my trinket box is getting half full again!
PS:Right now all i need is a brand new plasma tv and a playstation..please pledge ur donations via email.. :P
Sunday, May 25, 2008
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