Caught in between..

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I guess this was what planned for the day. Writing. Blogging whatever. With so many things going around it makes me  feel dizzy, and so here am I.
 First and foremost-- I finally read something new!!!!!!!!! Got a new book.. I finally read Sita's Sister by Kavita Kane and its kinda nice. The good, old tale of Ramayana- the same characters but the way they've been portrayed in rich colors is nice.. Found it interesting, the focus being on one of sita's sister- Urmila, one of the most overlooked characters in there. And currently I am reading Hundred Foot Journey suggested by one of my dear friends and its good. Its got food, humour, food, food and the story is also very simple yet very interesting. So yeah, that's all for the book section.
  And FRIENDS!! Its funny and so.. cant seem to find a word for it though. But its good, and funny- oh I already said that.. I don't know what else to write.. I mean ..nothing is coming to my mind right now. I guess I am done for now..so abhi ke liye itna hi.

P.s I know it was v short but its better than nothing as I suppose.

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  1. vira14 May 2016 at 10:12

    Yayyy! And don't forget to watch the movie if you get a chance to. ;D

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