HighHeels: 17th October 2012

17^th October 2012

Wednesday

Hey there dear stiletto!

I’m very very angry today. I told my friends excitedly about becoming a member on I-F <I mean India Forums, it’s pretty LONG to write, so I decided to write I-F in its place, that’s what the members do too> and they were like “Whatever..!” I was annoyed! They don’t have the faintest idea how big an achievement this is! I was bragging about the whole posts thingy, despite their threats that they’d tear off the pages of my notebook <who cares!> I started about the creative corner and I got a big blow on my back! I was shocked. I couldn’t help but shut my mouth that instant of time <kinda a reflex> I turned back to see who it was and it was the brainless slave of the once-studied-in-my-school-who-’s-brain-is-messed-up-ARNAV, the invertebrate Aman. He was trying to tear my notebook <I’d rather see my notebook in the gutter than getting torn by Mr .Invertebrate!> I took the note from his hand in a flash movement, and made a face at him. I was so angry that I left the place without continuing my interesting I-F membership story. On my way back home, I got some unsolicited memories of that Lord Governor <you-know-who!> (I don’t wanna say his name-wa again!) The way he’d pulled my hair when I was trying to communicate with a new-girl in class <ridiculous, isn’t it? He told he couldn’t bear my futile chatter, and it was affecting his brain!> Brat! Geek! Nerd! A COMPLETE Dementia affected Case! Gosh! I don’t want to waste the pages of my diary talking about him! *Makes face again* I was planning to work on Photoshop and do some cool edits on Sanz and Barunnnnnnnn <I ABOSLUTELY LOVE HIM> and rushed and got ready. I came to my living room to find half of the things packed already! I was shell-shocked! When I asked my mom, she told we’re moving to Chennai! <NOOOOOO…..!>

I started crying, mumma couldn’t bear it, She told “As much as I want to go to Chennai, I want to stay here too, because this has become our home, Khush! But we HAVE to move… Puppa has got a transfer order along with his promotion letter. I too want to stay here, dear…But we can’t. Do you know how much your dad’s upset? I’m so sorry, sweets!” I was so touched by her words! I didn’t know she was so mushy-mushy and she liked this place! She hugged me tight and I hugged her back too. <Honestly, I never thought momsee’s is THIS serious, and she liked me! Now I love her too!> But the sad part is that I have to keep my photoshopping aside for today. Mom was worried that dadoos is very sad about shifting. She told me that she wanted to brighten up his mood. Then we both worked together and came up with a brilliant idea. When he was getting ready for going out, after his day from office, we sneaked and disabled the net connection on his blackberry and changed his connection password too. Then after he started <we made sure that the driver drove the car, and dad was not by himself> we sent a spoof message saying “There’s news on TV that a new kind of virus has attacked BBs all across India and you need to turn off your BB for 2 hours! “ <What a message!?!> To make him more convinced we typed another message “ldkjghljlv sljv lkskydg ;kapdidg” Illegible! My dad called right back and was like “What’s with the messages? What did you send the second time! I couldn’t read anything and I can’t access the net too! What kind of Virus attacks a BB?” His tone was so furious…But we kept on doing our parts well, for 2 hours After he came back home, it was fantastic! I and mom started laughing like crazy, and he got it at once! He started chasing us! <He’s one who has liking for pranks no matter how busy he is! That’s where I get my “masti” mood from! LOL> So, my day today is okay…. But I will miss our home like hell. Even though I try to hide my sadness and smile away…There’s still a part of me yearning to stay back!

Bye for now high-heels! I’ve got a LOT of packing work to do!

See ya!

Princess to be exiled,

Khushi Kumari Gupta  <with sorrow>