This morning as I ran out the door with yoghurt in one hand, talking to my mum on the phone, tripping over books and my charger cable, I stopped briefly to slap some make up on my face. Partly because I looked like death itself & I really didn't want little kids pointing at me againin horrow. The only thing that I could grab was some eye liner/kajal so I put some on. Thats when I saw them again. (Well _obviously_) But yeah...where was I? Oh yeah, my eyes! I saw my eyes. People have always said I've got nice eyes. (Thank you people). It's on my top 4 list of what I like about my body (along with my hair, my nails & my ankles- apparently I have thin ankles & not cankles, which is an expression I was shocked to discover a couple of years ago). But getting back to my eyes. Yeap, love 'em. Eyes are definately the way to one's soul. And I know that when I smile, when I'm truly happy, my eyes smile too =) *awwwwwwwwwww moment!*
Okay so that's not the nicest picture of my eyes, but it was the only one I could find. Whatever. Next yummy topic- Sushi!!! So incredibly easy to make!!- Boil some sushi rice & keep aside to cool.
- Pick the stuffing that you want to wrap (eg. cucumber, peppers, salmon, tuna, prawn- see I stuck vegetarian stuff in there too! =P ) and chop in tiny pieces.
- Smoothen a layer of rice halfway on the seaweed sheet, place the ingredients in the center of the layer of rice & gently but tightly wrap the rice with the aid of the mat.
- Fasten the end bit of the seaweed sheet by moistening with a touch of water.
- Cool your sushi in the fridge for 3 hours before cutting into desired slices with a moist knife. Enjoy!
My yummy lunch from this afternoon.
Another thing thats on my mind right now are my nails. Like my fingernails. I've never ever been able to grow them long and usually when I trim them they look so short & stubby. Ugly, ugh! In junior school my mum cut 'em for me 'cuz you weren't supposed to have them long apparently. In midde school I started karate lessons and for all those years I wasn't allowed to have them long 'cuz you can hurt people while sparring. Yeah sure, what the heck does karate teach us to do anyway??! When I shared that opinion with my sensai, boy did I get in trouble. Finally in high school I had to endure my dad's opinions on my 'jangali naakhoon' and keep them short because it's practical. Ummm, I was in high school- practical wasn't in my vocabulary back then. Hell, it isn't even now! What does the term 'practical' refer to anyhoo?! When I escaped to university I rejoiced in finally being able to have my nails long. I had such fantasmic images of bonding with girl friends while chatting over manicures, so Legally Blonde-esq. Then I did a double turn and I realised I was studying medicine. Keep your nails short, all our clinical guidelines yelled. I agreed once again to cut my nails. This time I also did it a little bit willingly 'cuz you really don't want your gloves to rip because of your long nails while you perform a vaginal, or even worse a rectal exam on someone. My hands have been places & seen so much!
But, I have been sick for almost three weeks now & for Becky & Peter's wedding over the weekend, my nails had grown enough to deserve a well earned manicure. And so I did. =) I polished & buffed, shaped & painted and I love the way they look now.
Ahem, please also notice the very gorgeous diamond...I love that ring!!! =)
And lastly, today I spoke to an old friend. He sent me an old old video he had of me, that I'd forgotten about & it was all good. =) I have the weirdest friends in the weirdest places. All my good friends have nothing in common with me, we love sharing all out craziness with each other & sometimes go with the other's flow to just enjoy what the person likes to enjoy. Exactly like this picture.
All odd friendships. (I represent the pigeon by the way, all by buddies are the cute little chimp. Wait, he is kinda cute. On second thought- I'm the chimp! Except it's a she-chimp now.)
Me & Jess. She's the over achieving, hard working, goody good christian.
Me & Susu. He's a lawyer, with a flair for the English language & loves to diss everyone every chance he gets.
Me & Mick. My alternative grunge lovin' baby brother who can bore me to death with his Jungian/Freudian (whatever's cool this week) theories that I could never give a crap about.
Me & Coco. The geek, the engineer, the ardent christian & painter.
Me & Ste. The scouse musician/lawyer who wants to buy property in Azerbajan with a love for history (puke!). He should be president of the States!
Me & mum. The amazingly strong woman with such honest principles, a gentle loving demeanor & faith in Sikhism.
Me & Sunny. The womanizing charmer, with a huge business funda and a 7 digit salary.
Me & Vik. The mechatronics freak who would have difficulty picking between a basketball & a robot for a date. He'd probably pick them both over sex to be honest.
Me & Squid. The girly girl, so dedicated to her fiance, bhukhi all the time but never putting on an ounce of weight!!!
All these people, so different from me. I love that you're my friends. You're more actually, you're family. (My mum & brother toh literally na.) Thank you for being my angels & having me in your lives. I love you all!!
