Punctuations...

There's always a comma. If not, there's always a colon or a semi-colon. Or a hyphen to give you that break you need. Or a parenthesis to give you your space to breathe and be your own.

Or a new paragraph if the above don't work. And sometimes even the most essential of punctuations we need, don't work...

The period is what would come next. Period.

And if that doesn't work, you could turn to a new page, leave everything else behind and start over. By yourself.

If that space gets invaded, You can shut the book.

And walk on.



Punctuations, crucial and life-saving. And it's not about knowing English or any other written/spoken language's grammar.

It's about how we use punctuations in the larger picture that's educating.

I'm just about at the period. Period.

An afternoon to remember...

Thunderstorms
Curtains flying
Dusty winds
Cold rain
Hot chicken soup
Peace of mind
Alone time, and
Loud jazz music.

It's been an afternoon to remember!





*image from the internet.

My new hook

Turn it up loud!

Indisciplined children are horrible. I hate them. No manners, disruptive, destructive...you name it.

The worst is when they don't listen to you and do exactly what you told them not to do.

I really wish I could give them a whack or two or three or four...

And child-rights?

What child-rights?





Stupid a**es.




*image from the internet.

Meet the parents...

Fuzzy and Cutlet together (only figuratively) after soooooo many months.

:)

And they know how to pose! :)

I've been bitten

by the "cake bug" as ma says. Here's why.





I think she's got a point with this being the 7th cake I've baked this month.
A vanilla and chocolate marble cake.


I hope this saves my a** when the huge electricity bill makes its way anytime now.

Guess who I can't have enough of...?

That's Cutlet 'Joojie' Chauhan (L), Poppins 'Joojie' Chauhan (R) and




Fuzzy Lumpkins 'Joojie' Chauhan, in short, Fuzzy, for you.

Awwwwwww...

And they even keep me company when I watch How I Met Your Mother. :)

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I think the biggest challenge for people is to figure other people out. That's the ever evasive quest we're all out to seek, in more ways than one. People define our situations, our life, our goals, our everything; as much as we'd like to deny it. Looking at the statistics of things, how often would something other than a person determine things we do? Either in the form of compliance, rebellion or just plain being?

And why it's the ever evasive goal we seek is because human beings define the epitome of enigma, of relativity and of everything that isn't permanent. One time this, the other time that. Emotion A now, emotion D then.

And somewhere, it's not even about what A, B or C thinks, does or feels. It's about what I think, do or feel. And because we're all connected to each other in some weird cosmic twist, or to simply put it as Aristotle did - man is a social being, what A does magically affects me. Or C. Or even Z for that matter.

To try and be "cool" and say I don't care a s*** about what W thinks, is trying to pull a fast one on no one but yourself. Cuz the fact that you mentioned the above shows that somewhere, what W did affected you.

So my eternal question holds fort: Do we need to try and figure other people out to figure ourself out? Is the world that twisted in a weird a 6 degrees of separation sort of way?

I have no answers of course. But I do know that this is a never-ending messed up search because after all, it's us we're dealing with.

The quintessential question will always remain, however.

Get Out

Get out of my face.
Get out of my space.
Get out of my life.


Just get out.

You're done with.

Thank you very much.

:)

I've always loved dressing up and taking the effort to look presentable. It matters to me. A lot.

And off-late, with the wedding season on galore, a lot of time and A LOT of money has been spent in making the effort worth it.





It's a little more to do with feeling like a million bucks over looking it even though you might make a few (or many) heads turn! :)

At the end of the day, all I've got to say is that I LOVE being a woman :) Really.