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Just A Blog: Julie: In thy loving memory
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Sunday, November 27, 2011. Julie: In thy loving memory. Sweet Child of mine. Gentle be thy passage,. Happy be thy after life;. In my heart shall thy always rest,. Bringing joy to my home evermore. Sunday, November 27, 2011. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). New Jersey, United States. View my complete profile. Julie: In thy loving memory. And they came from.
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Just A Blog: October 2009
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Wednesday, October 7, 2009. Waiter, we’ll have a Gastronomic Goan Monsoon for two with Beaches on the side please! Couldn’t sit indoors! When you need the rest(room) :-). Oh yeah, and don’t forget to carry your basic medicine pouch – the pharmacies don’t open till 9 AM like the rest of the shops and the Mathew Briganza Hospital in Calangute does not believe that medicines can be needed between 10 PM and 9 AM! Well, Calamari, Mussel, Prawn, Pomfret, Tuna, sundry other fish, Crab; you name it! The beaches ...
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Just A Blog: March 2008
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Friday, March 21, 2008. It's all about the Bike. The first time he pulled my hand into his. The first time he betrayed how he really felt. The bike lessons. The early morning breakfast dates at Mayfair. The excursions to Nandankanan. Memories of a lifetime! Mr Armstrong I beg to differ- it may not be about your bike, but its all about ours! Friday, March 21, 2008. Links to this post. Sunday, March 9, 2008. Well, what can I say? Sunday, March 09, 2008. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Just A Blog: J & C
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011. On Sunday, after a quiet weekend spent at home – sleeping and reading – I was in a dull mood. So I decided to go for a walk and silently wished that I’d meet Cheeku on his evening rounds. Amazingly, there he was dripping love and slobber, sweet and gentle as I petted him. Completely like our Julie! As Deepa and I exchanged pleasantries, Zeenat strained to be let lose. Every time I patted her head, she wanted to gnaw on my hand and every time we asked her to “Sit!
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Just A Blog: Thoughts on growing up on the Eve of a New Year!
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Saturday, December 31, 2011. Thoughts on growing up on the Eve of a New Year! What is growing up? What is it about growing up that takes those famous rose tinted glasses off your nose? And I don’t mean that in an unhappy way but a practical way – you know; reality. Seriously, when do you grow up? When you enter your teens? When you exit your teens? When you’re into the twenties? When you’re about to get into the 30’s? For example, I have always tried to act responsible and mature, vying to take on more r...
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Just A Blog: April 2013
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Sunday, April 14, 2013. A Day, A Week, A Month, A Year, A Decade, A Lifetime. Will we ever forget how he made us feel? He loved and adored all of us and had a special connection with each one. How he wanted all of us to succeed, seeing the potential and unique ability in each of his grandchildren! Sunday, April 14, 2013. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New Jersey, United States. View my complete profile. A Day, A Week, A Month, A Year, A Decade, A Lifeti. And they came from.
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Just A Blog: September 2008
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Tuesday, September 9, 2008. Mirror, Mirror on the Wall. Her petulant behaviour put a smile on my lips. She didn't like the crowded parlour and she didn't like the fact that she got no special treatment. She didn't like the fact that we got delayed or the fact that a piece of jewellery didn't match. Or that there was no gajra or that the bindi design on her forehead looked dated. Or that we got back barely in time, crossing the dancing Baraat. I hope The Mirror knows that he got lucky. Links to this post.
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Just A Blog: June 2008
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Sunday, June 29, 2008. 1:10 AM, Saturday night, PVR Cinema, Hyderabad:. 1:12 AM, Saturday night, PVR Cinema, Hyderabad:. We are still waiting, looking at the gate to the parking lot when a Maruti 800 zooms out. As it passes, a guy hanging out the right rear window yells, "Hey girls, got guys for tonight? Tiny voice in my head commands me not to flinch or give the slightest hint that I heard. The car rolls out of sight around the bend and I realise that I was clenching my teeth. P and I exhale. On the Lim...
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Just A Blog: November 2011
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Sunday, November 27, 2011. Julie: In thy loving memory. Sweet Child of mine. Gentle be thy passage,. Happy be thy after life;. In my heart shall thy always rest,. Bringing joy to my home evermore. Sunday, November 27, 2011. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). New Jersey, United States. View my complete profile. Julie: In thy loving memory. And they came from.
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Just A Blog: August 2008
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Wednesday, August 13, 2008. Its strange how you have the least to say when the most is going on in life. Time ofcourse, is a factor- before you look for the time to put down your thoughts, you need time to put your thoughts in order. Otherwise you don't really feel;. I know I can consciously cut down on the time and effort at work but not achieving results would be equally vexing. Damned if I do, damned if I don't! Wednesday, August 13, 2008. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
