ever since i was a toddler i loved the wooden piece of furniture they called the "bureau" where papa kept his stationary and his diaries.I would never dare to touch his older diaries unless ordered to whenever he needed them away from the bureau.But the new ones every new year where given to me to hold until they were distributed among the family.I usually got the best one to keep the one that had the best of information and maps. Those diaries where my treasure I learned more geography and history from those diaries than i did at years of schooling and my teachers can confirm that.I don't know why it never occurred to me that some people use a new diary every year to record and organise stuff(lol). Anyways after i finished the graduate school and choose to be voluntarily leisured, I started keeping a diary. I am not very sure if it was good or helpful in any other way but after a few years of regularly updating the log i was often praised about my hand writing and english.
As my hunger for writing grew more and more my choice for the diary changed. Now i would take the one with more writing space per page over the fancy ones.later on i started using the old unused diaries with current day and date similarity and lots of writing space.sometimes i had to use small scripts and draw lines between the lines.After Papa died the complimentary new years diaries also stopped pouring in like rain.Net improved and i started blogging as well but i continued to keep a diary the one that my dearest maternal uncle was bringing every year as a habit i am sure he and his friends must have missed Papa and being under his umbrella much more than i did.Last year he got over it(thankGod..lol) and that is how my keeping a diary days in and days out came to an eventual end.
Kehney ka matlab yeah hai...kay (what i mean to say is ..that ) the movie is such a drag that i fall asleep watching it last night in the other room and since there were no hindi soap/ serials for ammi to watch ....she thought i was not coming at all and would have to sleep alone but as i was very sound sleep i hear a very loud bang of the door upstairs where ammi's estranged family lives and few minutes later i was back on the couch next to Ammi's bed in her room.lol
As my hunger for writing grew more and more my choice for the diary changed. Now i would take the one with more writing space per page over the fancy ones.later on i started using the old unused diaries with current day and date similarity and lots of writing space.sometimes i had to use small scripts and draw lines between the lines.After Papa died the complimentary new years diaries also stopped pouring in like rain.Net improved and i started blogging as well but i continued to keep a diary the one that my dearest maternal uncle was bringing every year as a habit i am sure he and his friends must have missed Papa and being under his umbrella much more than i did.Last year he got over it(thankGod..lol) and that is how my keeping a diary days in and days out came to an eventual end.
Kehney ka matlab yeah hai...kay (what i mean to say is ..that ) the movie is such a drag that i fall asleep watching it last night in the other room and since there were no hindi soap/ serials for ammi to watch ....she thought i was not coming at all and would have to sleep alone but as i was very sound sleep i hear a very loud bang of the door upstairs where ammi's estranged family lives and few minutes later i was back on the couch next to Ammi's bed in her room.lol
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