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Entries for April, 2008

April 4th, 2008

Rain, rain.. go away!

Posted by anandini at 03:53 AM on April 4, 2008.

It's finally April.. amazing how fast time's zooming past. Makes me a lil anxious, a lil excited, very much sentimental.. and a whole lotta gumbo! Dammit.

It's been raining past few days, making it all yucky and wet everywhere. So crappy..!!

Super outdated, but we just watched Hairspray!! Super cutesy movie, especially the lead dancer!! But I couldnt digest John Trovolta in that whole mummy role play he was in, though it was somehow kinda cute, in a very eccentric way!

Yesterday, 2nd April.. was dear Rajish's birthday!!! Happy Birthday, girl!!! We loves you loads and loads!! Have a lovely 22nd year, and a whole lotta wonderful more ahead!

I somehow wake up every morning feeling as though something's not quite rite. Im just too used to hearing from home daily, reading my dad's emails and what nots. Now that he's retired, there's just so much Im missing out without his daily mails. My mobile network provider makes it impossible to SMS DiGi numbers as well, which makes it shitty-er. Makes me miss home so much..

Oh.. my genius cousin amazingly found it real funny to wake me up at 6 in the morning, just to bitch about some nuts around, crack a few sick jokes and update me with his slutty activities!! But that one call somehow made my day, left me smiling all day!! Miss him loads, praying hard he'll be back home when I return home in summer...!! Calls from the State, or where ever he ports arent all that cheap for him to call me all the time, but it would definitely be lovely if he somehow, magically could! :D

We had our regular plov, and yummy shashliks on a very nostalgic note today. It was our last day over at 7th Hospital, and they guy there undeniably serves the yummiest plovs and shashliks!!!

Im craving for some fried chicken. Some really yummy fried chicken.

I hope the weather gets warmer. I dont like it when it rains.

Have a lovely day, ya'll..! Much love. 

moo moo?

April 9th, 2008

Lovely bunnies..

Posted by anandini at 04:45 AM on April 9, 2008.

Past few days LiYun's been the mummy, and Harry's been the daddy and they've been cooking us yummy healthy lunches, coz LiYun's apartment is just a mere 2min walk from the TB Hospital!

We've been semangatly doing aerobics and sit-ups and wat nots, coz Anan's super gundu now and she's gotta loose weight! Like lotsa lotsa weight... coz at the rate the pounds are loading up, Im even wondering if I'd be able to fit into my saree blouse which was taken according to my not-so-gundu self in summer! Sigh..

Oh yeah.. Unc Shan, Happy wonderful Birthday!!! Haven't spoken to you in so long, missing ya loads!! Hope all's well...!!! Love ya tons!!!

On Sunday we celebrated dear Rajish's birthday...! We made enough curry mee to feed almost half the population of Borneo! But it was all good, we even had it the next day for dinner!! Hope you enjoyed it Rajish!!!

Without Dad's daily email, I feel so disconnected with everyone. I miss them so much. I hardly had the time to call home this weekend as well.. wonder how everything's rocking...

Thinking of which, today I suddenly felt the urge to SMS long lost friends, especially those who's been SMSing me past few weeks. Somehow it has just slipped away, the whole keeping in touch thingy.. and it's now nice to somehow be all back on track with everyone.

Bubbles.. bubbles.. bubbles... cant wait!!!

Have a lovely day ya'll...! Keep well...!! 

 

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April 13th, 2008

Shitty.

Posted by anandini at 05:07 AM on April 13, 2008.

Shitty.

Home.. they're like kids. Shitty.

Dean... Shitty.

Finance.. Im shit broke. Shitty.

Weight.. Im getting fatter and fatter. Shitty.

Flight ticket.. have yet to get details. Shitty.

Classes.. we've just started Surgery, which I least like. Shitty.

Mornings.. now we have to leave at 7.15am, in order to reach class by 8am. Shitty.

Friends.. wonder why those words hurt so much. Wonder why I get yelled at for things Im not even sure of. Wonder why things are always shitty. Shitty.

Been having really shitty dreams. About everything shitty, horribly evil, the past. Shitty. 

Shitty.

Everything's just shitty! 

moo moo?

April 15th, 2008

Happy Tamil New Year, all..!

Posted by anandini at 02:10 AM on April 15, 2008.

For the first time ever, at the annual kabbadi/galah panjang/supposedly tarik tali tournament, the first aiders (us!!) were treating more than just wounds and cuts..! Ahahahaha... this time around, we had a pair of broken spectacles, and Esther's torn tee to plaster up as well..!! We've managed to wonderfully train up our pelapis for next year, since we wont be around.. and Rajish and Via were the semangat-ed ones, at least we know we'll be leaving the spot with it being in good hands! Ahahahaha...!

Today, Harry blanja-ed us lunch. He made some yummy chicken rendang, and some egg sambal thingy among others. Irina Borisovna came as well, was damn kecoh.. lovely having her around. Was nice to just makan and chill, come to think of it, it has been long since all of us hung out like dat. Oh well..

We called Mufu to wish her a wonderful birthday yesterday. Was so pleasant hearing from her!! She tickeld Aif, her son, so he'll giggle for us..!! Ahahahaha...!! Happy Birthday Mufu dear..!! We love you loads!!

Tomorrow's class will be at the Uni's Polyclinic. Planned Op scheduled at 8.30am. Hope it's not another herniectomy, please let it be something interesting. But then again, Im not a huge fan of surgeries anyways.. so whatever goes la. I'll just be hanging around, waiting for class to end.

I've lost 2kgs, after one week of intense exercises and food control. Looks good. Though once in a while, I do feel my heart rate beating to those of the African native tribes. But then again, TT's way better now.. so Im not all that worried. I still need to loose a whole lotta weight more, hopefully still all well and kicking.

Been long since I last called home. Kinda dont want to at the mo, looking at how they're behaving like kids. Got an update from my other half pool of genes, and he reported all I need to know. I usually dont interfere, but then again,... ah, it's just so pathetic la, as my brother said as well. Ish..

Happy Tamil New Year all.. be blessed with everything pretty and lovely.

Much love..

moo moo?

Lovely as it is...

Posted by anandini at 08:15 PM on April 15, 2008.

I dont usually post up forwarded thingies which comes along my emails, once in a while. But the one below sorta made my day, in a very ironic kinda way. And yes, I know, not all men should be justified as such. I do admit, I know a handful, or perhaps a bit more than just a handful, who are indeed great men as they are. Truly...! I can somehow relate to what's quoted below merely from the few lovely and a copla effed up karma-sitioned men Ive dated in the past. It is, after all, human nature to learn from mistakes. And from mistakes I shall learn..! So my comments below, well, let's just say that they're ultimately directed to that one fool who effed up, got a lil itchy, screwed some pariah slut behind my back, one who'll deserve what karma serves best.. ultimate sweetness of being just who he is... USELESS! [Excuse my language.. thank you]

For all those men who say, “Why buy a
cow when you can get milk for free.”
Here’s an update for you: Nowadays,
80% of women are against marriage.
WHY? Because women realize it’s not
worth buying an entire pig just to get
a little sausage. (Ahahahahahah..!!! This totally cracked me up!)

Men are like Laxatives….
They irritate the crap out of you.

Men are like Bananas….
The older they get, the less firm they
are.

Men are like the Weather….
Nothing can be done to change them.

Men are like Blenders….
You need one, but you’re not quite
sure why.

Men are like Chocolate Bars….
Sweet, smooth, and they usually head
right for your hips.

Men are like Commercials….
You can’t believe a word they say. (Oh yes, ultimate rubbish!!!!)

Men are like Department Stores….
Their clothes are always 1/2 off!

Men are like Government Bonds….
They take soooooooo long to mature. (more like never at all...!!!)

Men are like Mascara….
They usually run at the first sign of
emotion.

Men are like Popcorn….
They satisfy you, but only for a
little while.

Men are like Snowstorms….
You never know when they’re coming,
how many inches you’ll get, or how
long it will last.

Men are like Lava Lamps….
Fun to look at, but not very bright. (not bright at all!!!)

Men are like Parking Spots….
All the good ones are taken, the rest
are handicapped. (salute...!)

I know, I know.. it doesnt differ the fool I am, for saying such things about him. Yes, it's just one him now. But I'm just me, the one exact fool who went against most loved ones to be all truthful to him only to have him effin up another pariah, while lying his love to me. So, at some point, over certain justifications.. I just need my lil moment to vent. And whine. And pray for his well-being, and hope karma works its magic soon.

I just pity his mum, for having such a dickhead.

Ok. Done.

God Bless America.. and may Him excuse my language as well.

So, today's been pretty happy. Like lovely lil sugar-high bunnies hopping around kinda happy. Weird somehow, considering how class was at 8.30am, and it was sick waking up at 7.40am in the morning. It's just criminal to make us wake up that early. Oh well..

Surgery's not all that bad, in fact I somehow found it kinda cool today. Coming from me, who usually hates Surgeries and everything concerning the OT, Im feeling a whole lot confused now.. as to which Medical Sphere Im gonna be drowning myself in. One was a laparoscopic cholecystecomy which was uber cool...! Then was a diagnostic laparoscopy, which was then switched to a laparatomy, as a super huge Right sided ovarian tumour was found.

Maybe a ObGyn Surgeon. Maybe not. I dont know.

Time to hike up my metabolism now.. 40 solid minutes of Trim Walk, or maybe TaeBo, whichever Dheepa's in the mood for.

Have a lovely day ya'll..!

Keep those bunnies hopping! 

 

moo moo?

April 22nd, 2008

How now, brown cow?

Posted by anandini at 01:59 AM on April 22, 2008.

Today's dinner was super duper yummy.. but took forever to get it all done! We made turkey/chicken rice, with some yummy peanut soup and braised tofu with chinese mushrooms. I liked the rice best, it was so fragrant and yummy..!! We got so carried away cooking, that we dint realize it was past 7pm, as we were supposed to have gone for Tharsha's birthday thingy...

Which brings me to... HappY BirthdaY Tharsha!!!!! Have a lovely day, knowing you.. dat wouldnt be much of an issue! Stay the cheery wonderful you, and stock up on calcium tablets... you'll finally understand the concept behind gravitational forces now *winks* xox... 

The last entry is dated a week ago.. it seemed like just yesterday I wrote that one. Time's zooming past way on the express lane now.. and Im still puzzled if that's a good thing or otherwise.

The past week has been crazy...!

Friday nite we were at Metro, clubbing for the final time (me thinks, yet hopes not) in Ukraine. It was a foam party, and this time around I survived it well *cough* Was super cool, just frustrated that those damn tequila shots only sorta hittin me high while we were walking back around 5am-ish. Foam was about knee high, music wasnt much of spin.. but acceptable, crowd was cool.. over all, boleh la. And this time around, I came home without any unknown hematomas *cough*

Saturday we were at the Dom Kultura for our last ever event for the academic year, and last ever one for us 6th years.. the Tamil New Year celebration. This time around, the show was way better though a tad draggy. The costumes designers truly deserved a pat on the back for a show well done.. the performances were better, though some real estate-fied dances could have been truly done without. We somehow took lesser pictures than we usually do, towards the end of the nite.. a few got a lil cranky and due to some drama here and there, the nite was short lived. Oh well..

Finally called home yesterday. All's cool, well... almost cool. Mum's in pain, her Rheumatologist prescribed her steroids, much to my surprise. Prednisolone's been giving her some nasty side effects, and so I told her to discontinue its use and get back to her regular Olfen. Which has now benefited her better. So, all's good. She's traveling on her own to work now as Dad's retired, so that itself is troubling her a lil. Oh well..

Been feeling a lil overdose sentimental-ness lately. Especially over how Im so gonna miss everyone around, the lifestyle we've been living the past 6 years, the many wonderful lovely friends we've made who mostly somehow became so close we regard them as family. It's almost coming to end now, as much as we've always been anticipating it.. it's sorta like a very bitter pill to swallow now. Anxious all the same, yet.. sad and teary as well. It's hard saying goodbye, hoping for thing to be the same.. wishing for friends to stay just as close, wanting it all not to end. Hhmmmm...

Oh well..

Gotta get a few things done.

Have a lovely day, ya'll.. much love. 

moo moo?