Skip to main content

Tagged-3

Tagged by Jay.
I have written a similar Tag before.But what the heck!
Here I go again,
7 Random things about me:

- I crave for chocolates.

- My wish list includes Bungee Jumping and Sky-diving.

- Both my name and sir-name start with B and end in I

- I like all shades of blue.

- I have recently found the joys of dancing and I love being a part of
SDIPA (Shiamak Davar’s Institute of Performing Arts)

- I like watching animated movies. Cars being one of my favourites.

- I hate to wake up early in the morning.

As always, I am not tagging anyone, I hear it is evil:P
Labels:

Comments

Unknown said…
OMG!!!
Are all bulls the same?
December 12, 2007 at 4:06 AM
Bharti Bedi said…
@rompy: pretty much i gues!!!
December 12, 2007 at 5:24 AM
Anush said…
shiamak davar is still alive? wow man
December 15, 2007 at 10:04 AM
Jay said…
do you want to go bungee jumping and sky diving at the same time? that's pretty hardcore!
December 16, 2007 at 11:12 AM
Bharti Bedi said…
@CB: well he is but u dnt seem to be:P
@jay: well not together...thts nt possible..but yeah bungee from a helicopter is a cool idea...
December 17, 2007 at 8:53 AM
Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

White

WHITE It’s the colour of mourning. It's the colour of celebration. It's the colour of peace. It's the colour of happiness. It's pure, calm, serene, and honest. It’s the colour of the first meal that baby takes. It’s the colour of maturity on a person’s head. It’s the colour of the moonlight. It’s the colour of the clouds. It’s the colour of the sea foam. It’s the screechy chalk on the black board. It’s the clean surface of the white board. Mixes with every other colour to give it a new identity. It makes red go pink. It turns the black into grey. And it's just White *********************************** What comes to your mind when you think of White.. Write back…
14 comments
Read more

Of words, stories and assignments

While going through a pile of papers I found something interesting A year ago, when I joined my first year classes, I got an assignment in creative writing on the first day itself. We were given 5 words and we were asked to build a story around them. There was no constraint on the word usage but I chose to stick to as less as possible. The words were: DOOR, AXE, MIRROR, DRAIN, LEGS Here are the two versions that I wrote: #1: His legs grew heavier as he unlocked his front door . He looked tired and drained out but his clothes still smelled of his favourite AXE deodorant. Although he was still in his early thirties, the mirror reflected a different story. All he needed right now was a nice cup of coffee. #2: She was woken up in the middle of the night by a noise. It was like an axe hitting a metal. At first she thought she was dreaming but then she heard it again. Mustering up all her courage, she moved into the hall. Something on her right moved and ...
15 comments
Read more

Silent nights

Emily heard the wind swooshing against her window. Another stormy night, she thought. She dragged herself out of the bed, stepped into the balcony. The eerie silence greeted her. The trees were as still as the night and all she could hear was the silent humming of the air-conditioners. Thinking her half-dreaming, half- awake mind was playing games, she went back to her sleep. She was woken up again. She was sure there was a storm in her window. She did not go out to check this time though. Not because she was dreaming but because she knew the calm night outside would never come to know about the storms inside.
7 comments
Read more