What good days are made of

I always feel that if my day starts off well, the rest of it is going to be decent as well...weird i know but it could be true...like when today, my bath water was the perfect temperature, mum did'nt yell at me for staying up late last night and she even said that my 77 in the aits is ok and not to worry about it(gasp!), i was all -hey maybe today won't be so bad after all......well i did get to watch a movie and eat roast chicken sub for lunch(yum yum) so i guess it was decent after all...coincidence? Who knows...



Sayonee's post has just triggered memories about my childhood of which I uh... don't remember much! That's the thing with my memory...I remember stuff in bits and pieces-like how i got a blue tricycle for my birthday, the way my dad used to carry me and walk around the room when i could'nt sleep in the nights, how a dog named Whisky bit my aunt(chuckle).....


Even from my school days i remember only certain stuff like the horrendous show in which i had to dress up like a barbie doll-in a sari!!! ughhh...and the play in which i played goldilocks and wore a blonde wig:D. Nasr school reminds me of fierce fights with my best friend Sravanthi and some mighty strange games we played: Girls school, whaddya expect? But yeah i Had some good times there...HPS(yeah that's it in the pic), my school, i miss u soooooo much-whiling away time in the parking lot woth the gang, bunking sports day practice with Uday, listening to music in titu's class, lunch hall with Yamini and Ananya, Pranit making fun of me, playing dumb charades in SUPW, all my friends o'course!, emanuel on his stupid bike(wait actually i don't miss that).......



Awright enough of nostalgia, it's getting too heavy...that's life i guess...it's never the same.

But Whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy?????


Wish i were back in tenth,
Rachina



P.S- Ignore Sayonee's wisecracks about HPS- my school rocks and there's no doubt about it!
Oh yeah and if anyone wants to know- Goal is ahhh okay, too much drama.