hippty hop

I want to hop I want to skip I want to dip a dippaty dot, I want to hip a little pop a little, freeze and lock. I want to kick I want to stand I want to spin and talk. I want to soar I want roar I want to dare and drop. I want to sing, I want to bling I want to flip and stop.

Had just a little free time to let the mind dance and be happy a little. It’s Thursday and she still aint around which makes me smile a lot… :)

I had been meaning to write a post on International woman’s day but days have been so busy. There has also been a story on my mind but no time to start. Not cool at all. Oh and I was making a list of things which come under “Its not cool to…”

Cena is so cute sometimes. He was working and in between he suddenly goes tara ra ratara Puppy Power! Hehehe :D

He sorted out the issue I escalated to him and he kept me out of it, sweet. Ah not completely! I am being dragged back into it.

Ah I’m hungry. :(
I dint get much of rice and dal cuz sabzi was over. Shit its my turn to cook I’d forgotten. Hmmm. I think I’ll make Bonda :)
I don’t like this at all, I hardly write a line and I get busy with something or the other. I don’t think this will make sense to me at some point in future when I look back.

Was also on calls with P. Lot of shit happening and I think its high time she comes out of it. More on it tomorrow. I cant wait to go home. Making Cabbage ambado. I so feel like eating goli baje :(