Sunday, March 22, 2009

nuerons...

Ok.. Its been a habit to write a blog post every birthday... well.. that being tomorrow... I wonder what I would be writing tomorrow... But today... randomly.. I thought of writing about some memories , of incidents so insignificant, yet so firmly struck on my brain in some bluddy-strong nuerons shooting out often...

Over the years, so many people have influenced me and my life... for the gud and for the bad... so many incidents that changed the way I thought and acted.. which I have forgotten, but some silly seconds of my life, some silly silly things that happened have been stuck to my mind... strange...

Seventh grade... 'Minsara Kanavu ' had released, it was a hit.. I went to bus after school and I remembered I left something in class... I came back n was all the way humming 'kaadhal rojeve' from bus to class... on reaching, the echo the empty classroom added to the song I was noising icreased my enthusiasm and I started singing loudly ""மேட்டுச்சாலையிலே , மாட்டு
வண்டியிலே , போராளே பொண்ணு ஒருத்தி.....!!!! "

suddenly 'Thara' entered ... :-) "wow, who is that பொண்ணு?" and I was like :-D and ran away...

Tenth, I am leaning on the door frame of my classroom... leg across another all stylish... Nisha walks by and with her huge smile asks "How tall are you? " and I say "6". (which was/is/will be a lie) as I am only 5'- 11 1/4".


I am six/seven years old. One of my aunt is bathing me, I clean up all over with the soap bar.. n suddenly she shrieks and pulls the soap outta my hand n says "what the hell are you doing?" I say "Amma has told me that I should apply soap 'everywhere'! " She says "Ya that is right, but wet your hand, rub it on soap and then apply everywhere, donn rubb the bluddy soap everywhere" I find it very harsh n I cry.


An uncle of mine called me 'da' for no apparant reason, but just as a matter of factly.. I mean I was only 6-7... I still cannot get myself to forgive him....

1 comment:

Cade said...

Hey there,
nice to see your words on the internet..
I'm studying neurons.. I'm in comm college, digging myself into some neurons :) I have a question,
...
Why does your uncle's calling you "da" mean to ya?..
..
just a wonder,
neurons, I learned about Action Potentials today, went home, touched a hot tea glass just out of the microwave, and got a jolt of what my prof was talking about.. =) go neurons!!

--randomly,
CRaig