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MY FIRST PIZZA:)


UFF!! THE CLOCK AGAIN RANG, WHY IT STARTED RINGING SO EARLY? oh its 8.I am used to wake up at the same time as usual and am remembering the last thoughts that had crossed my mind last night as I was about to sleep. Well why are these thoughts crossing my mind now that I have woken up?? Is it in anticipation or is it some kind of foresight? Well it has been years already and have I not enjoyed myself thoroughly in these years in this so called small house??? Too many questions to juggle with right in the morning…I will be ready when the time comes like always…ready to move to a new location, different home, different set of friends..HUMM leave thinking WILL HAVE TO MOVE NOW ... NO I DONT WANT EXACTLY, AS I NEVER WANTS TO LEAVE MY BED. AM FEELING SO DUMB TODAY.. I HAD TO GO SOMEWHERE BUT U KNOW WHAT ??...I FORGOT WHERE I HAD TO GO:( ...OH.. IT’S RINGING AGAIN.. Oh it’s my phone not d clock this time... HELLO MY MOTHER SAID OVER THE PHONE.. YES MOM HII..WELL AGAIN U FORGOT UR BROTHER`S B`DAY?? MOM SAID.. OH YES MOM I SAID AND JUMPED ON THE BED..COZ I REMEMBERED WHERE I HAD HAVE TO GO.. THE FLOWER SHOP YES..:) ,, I KEPT THE PHONE AND WENT TO TAKE MY Coffee and I get on with my routine chores of the day. I saw out, a cool morning breeze ruffled the leaves on the maple tree next to the porch. I took a sip of coffee and leaned back into the soft cushion of a faded lawn chair. I took a deep breath, inhaling the last remnants of summer, and closed my eyes to better hear the familiar sounds of morning...A mourning dove was landed on the porch railing, saw he wasn’t alone, and then flew away. I watched him as he stopped for a quick peck in the grass next to the road, and then soar high above the roofs to land in the tree across the street. He answered the mournful cry of another dove before taking off for parts unknown. I envied his ability to fly high over the tree tops.

I took another sip of coffee and contemplated my life as a bird. There wouldn’t be a time clock to punch :), no mundane chores :D, only the world to explore. I would sit on the wires, fly from treetop to treetop,. I would live outside, enjoy the sunshine and fresh air, and maybe find myself a worm or two over in d garden. I couldn’t imagine eating a worm, so decided I would sample her tomatoes instead :).I took another sip of my favorite beverage(coffee of course), and wondered if birds liked their coffee black or with cream and sugar. Suddenly cat starts stalking an unsuspecting sparrow. The cat pounced, and the bird flew away. It was safe, this time. As I took another sip of coffee,., “I guess birds have difficult days, too.” I scratched my ears and continued my contemplation, “I wonder if birds wish they were human.”. Well “Well, better fly or I’ll be late for the work i got, i said to myself.”
I LIVE IN MUMBAI WHERE THE WATER SHORTAGE IS A COMMON PROBLEM.. AND TODAY THERE IS NO WATER SUPPLY..:( .. OK NO PROBS I SAID TO MYSELF AND start checking my mobile to see if i got any text message or missed calls.. ohh.. shame, no text even i got today.. oh..My messages became deserted without any the rain of yr messages:( . leave it, am having to go now ,I left my bed and got ready, am going to flower shop first ,coz mom will expect this from me to give it to my bro .. Ok now chocolates and some other stuff I took and going back to my home:) ..how beautiful the weather is today, am loving it:) I came back to home..
now i wanna do something really different .. What?? GUESS?:) .. AM GONNA MAKE A PIZZA :D .. It d first pizza am gonna make:) BUT
Am nervous as I was on the first day in my school, first day in college, first interview ..Am nervous with the same extension of emotion. BUT Not as am gonna suicide:D ,after all this my bro`s b`day ..EK PIZZA TO BANTA HAI YAR:) ..Well finally I made a pizza base and putted some butter and other stuff and putted it in the microwave.. that’s it, its ready to eat:)

A group of friends were engaged in making silly banter. Suddenly, one of the door made a creaking sound and a black cat started to purr as if she were dogging footsteps of someone. They followed the cat and saw a grotesque looking woman. All of them gazed in consternation at her. She caught hold of one of the girls and tried to clobber her. Her face turned pallid and the rest of them were in splits. Later it turned out to be an April Fool’s Day hoax. Those clued in on the joke were tickled no doubt, but not so much the butt of the joke.

Whoa! I am so excited and jubilant now. I decked myself in my regular jeans and a pretty top and was looking forward to the evening. Crystal chandeliers and gilded walls made the place a refulgent setting for the soirre
The party ended at around 10 p.m.well the b` day party was awesome.because lotz of friends of us had come to join us:)it was really a rememberable day:)AND I got so emotional that I made a poem:)

YET NOTHING CAN TO NOTHIG FALL,
NOR ANY PLACE BE EMPTY QUITE,
THEREFORE I THINK MY SOUL HATH ALL
THOSE PIECES STILL,THOUGH THEY BE NOT UNITE
N NOW ,AS BROKEN GLASSES SHOW
A HUNDRED LESSER FACES,SO
MY RANGE F HEART CAN LYK,WISH N ADORE,
BT AFTER YRS ONE SUCH A BLUNDER,CAN`T THINK F U ANY MORE.

more pity onto me: bt you ,alas!
at one first blow did shiver it as a glass.
YOU ARE D TYRANT PIKE, N OUR HEARTS D FRY.

THIS WAS FOR THE PIZZA I WAS MAKING COZ IT BURNT MY MICROWAVE AND ITSELF:(

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