Tag: #memories

Do You Remember?

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For those of you who don’t know.. Opening up today… I’m an intense chocoholic😂

I’m literally addicted to chocolates.

It wasn’t just sheer nostalgia that prompted me to write this blog, but the surprisingly rich and indulgent taste of this chocolate that suddenly hit my mind.

Does it ring a bell? The OG fancy chocolates before Cadbury launched Silk and Bournville. Even the haters of white chocolate bought it just for the masterpiece that it was.

Click… Click…

Does anyone of you remember the Disney edition – CADBURY WOWIE? It would have Micky Mouse characters in white chocolate embedded into the chocolate. It was so so good🥺💝

I remember eating around the chocolate and then collecting all the characters and storing them in a container😂

They aren’t available anymore sadly. I really wish badly that they would return🧚‍♀✨

I have no idea which decade this belonged to, but my closest guess is around 2003-2010. There is differing information on the internet about it, but I haven’t found any official statement about its production’s shutdown either.

I’m sure that those of you, who have had the privilege of tasting the Dairy Milk Wowie, know what it represented and meant to us💜

If any one of you also have any such thing lost, vanished and unavailable….do mention it in the comment section…would love to know🌸💜

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What it takes to be a “Good Person”🦄🌸☺

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I’m sure every single one reading to this blog would relate to this in some or other way…, all of us want to become a better person, but some of us don’t know how.

Every single day before going to bed I sit their and try to reflect and see if I’ve done anything bad or hurt someone or see what can I do to become better.

Not only that, but I have a goal of leaving an imprint on the world for doing great things. By setting aside some time each day to reflect on what behaviors were good and bad, I have the opportunity to grow.

Just to be honest,
Me myself, I struggle each day to improve myself and to get better in every way I can. It is not easy, but trust me it is the most beautiful🌸 thing. Like they say…

“There is never an excuse for not being a good person”

So, how to be a better person?

Here are a few ways to become a better person through self-development:

  1. To willing to change
    In order to become a better person, you have to be willing to change.

Change is the only way you can help grow and progress into the person you want to be. Most of them are strictly against changing, which can make it hard to grow!

When you keep an open mind and are willing to change, you are able to grow into the person you want to become.

  1. Fling your anger
    Most of us ruin those innumerable subjects of life by letting anger and rage alter the decision-making skills. TBH, I am a very angry person, and it is very difficult to control the anger especially at the times when someone gets into your skin.

But anger only destroyes and effects my mental health with an increase of my blood pressure.

Controlling anger is an extreme difficult task to master, but trust me it’s is very beneficial and makes you the most beautiful person.

Find some way of relaxing your nerves when you’re angry, I just remember my lord and try to calm myself and it always works for me.

  1. Forgive
    Forgiving someone who’ve hurt you is very difficult. Whenever I get upset on someone I simply ignore them and maintain distance.

That is the simplest you can also do, as wishing them bad or using curse language or being bitter on them for the rest of your lives will make it more difficult on yourself and would cause you mental illness.

Forgive the person who’ve hurt you or did wrong to you and move on quietly🌻

  1. Listen to people
    Okay, so here all I have got to say is…People are extremely busy with their careers, families, and lives. Everyone is in a rush, but people rarely ever have time to listen to what others have to say.

I have always learnt it from my dad that listening to people and giving everyone a voice is one of the greatest things you can ever do.

  1. Being a good friend
    You might be a terrible friend and not even realize it. That should scare you. Really, it should!

Sometimes our actions and the words that escape our mouths stop going through a filter. Then eventually we’re not even conscious of how horrible we are as a person/friend/lover/whatever.

There’s no universal method to being caring without being too pushy. Instead, you’ve got to figure out what works best and adjust as needed.

Good friends know how to pick up right where they left off no matter how long it’s been since they last saw each other.

I hope this helped you and if you feel it’ll help some of your close ones then do share this article with them and let them know that you do care for them💞☺🌼

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All the above images are inspired from Pexels💞

Memories💫💙

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“A moment lasts all of a second, but the memory lives on forever.”
~Unknown

Like snakes shed their skins periodically, I have come to think we shed a bit of ourselves too. But unlike snakes, we don’t completely walk away from the skin we shed.

We leave a bit of ourselves behind, with everyone we meet, and everywhere we go — also carrying back with us bits of others in the shape of memories as we walk away.

Memories don’t, they never fade away completely. Yes, we keep pushing them away consciously as we try to move on from any kind of toxic relationships or toxicity – as one should!

“Toast to the ones here today
Toast to the ones that we lost on the way
‘Cause the drinks bring back all the memories
And the memories bring back, memories bring back you”
~ Memories – Maroon 5 (song)

But.. Memories never die. Those bits and pieces of our memories remain suspended where we are!

I used to be afraid of memories. Of losing the good ones. I used to think that perhaps there was a limit to how many times we could remember something and once we had exhausted that number, they would be no more.

So many people we love or hate, so many we interact with in various positive and negative ways.

In the end,
Those happy memories are what gives you hope to live on and keep going, And those happy memories you make will be with you forever and ever, and when life gets tough in the hereafter it will be those miniature tiny beaming, gleeful memories that pop back into your mind and help you smile and get through those crazy rugged times.

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Road Trips

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I was 4 since I started taking trips, with family, friends, friends in the form of cousins….!

9 out of 10 trips were never planned…haha, the most amusing part is a true traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent upon arriving!

It used to be so instantaneous, and my family members be like : “Chalo, let’s go on for a trip!”
“Where : pata nahi, let’s just leave and the roads will decide the destination..” (okay… That was quite a little dramatic, haha) No, but seriously, trust me, my family are such gypsy’s that trips and picnics are like oxygen to us , Hahaha, and the most prime reason is, it keeps us all connected!

Picnics come in all forms and they’re magical things because you don’t really have to follow rules or etiquette – simply sit in the sun or the shade of a mossy tree, take off your shoes, remove your tie and lie back in the cool grass, all while enjoying delicious treats and the company of loved ones.

We are so crazy for road trips and our timings are always so prompt, kheekheee, never it has been scheduled, at times I have sacrificed my deep solace sleep, “aaarrrgghhh” for the trips…My dad wakes me and my mom up and tells us to dress up and pack our bags ‘quick’ in that electrifying voice… Hehe. My dad have an immense relish for tours..!

I can never explain in words how stupefying are all the trips we have taken till now…!

Those high spirits, cheer, laughter, livelines, enthusiasm, zest ….etc etc are never expressible!

And… We always have this kind of competition between us as in who’s gonna play the best songs all over the journey… And I’ve always won (no doubt!!) as I’ve got the best taste in music… Ahheemm!!

You know.. My aunt always have asked me for my playlist and she locates my songs in her iPod, I mean whyyyy!! I hate sharing my songs with anyone… It’s as if I own all of them!

It doesn’t really matter WHERE you go for a picnic, just be sure to go, because it’s good for your soul.

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I saw a quote somewhere that went something like “Happiness is like a potato salad that, when shared with others, becomes a picnic.” That sure sounds like happiness to me!

Love always,
Crazzy Pants💜🦄

School Days☁🌸

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Kheekheee, I’m so “eXcITed” !!

From where do I start…. Okay….I’ll begin from kicking off my mornings!

Every single day I roll out of my bed, refreshed, 6 am.

Gotcha!

Here’s how my waking up actually looks like:
Meerrrrrgghhhhhhhh!!!!! – The sound of me sleeping.

After a 3700 alarms, my mom comes in and frantically calls me out of bed, After a couple more minutes I finally convince myself to wake myself out of the bed! Huuhhh!!

Tip toeing down the stairs, waiting for Ganga Akka to bring my cup of Horlicks on the dining room table.
Ohh… Wooopsie, I’m sorry I forgot to introduce Ganga Akka….everyone put your hands together for Ganga Akka, “Ms.Maid”

And…. Then, I snug myself with one socks on my left leg and the other leg swinging around in air on the porch for 1 to 2 hours in a earth-toned blanky or shawl writing in my moleskin notebook.

By the time I’m done, I quickly head to freshen up and iron my uniform and pack my bag with the books according to the time table ( And, my mumma yelling at me to conclude all these work last night itself and not to rush everything in the mornings) but, I always forget to do it at nights…Hehe, I’m such a bhulakkad, aarrggghh!

Then I dress up, and quickly head up to the dining room back again, waiting for Ganga Didi to bring my Pb&J sandwiches with soaked almonds, sliced banana’s and scrambled egg’s , why cannot I just get donuts in my breakfast… I mean, why not?

And thennn…..enters the role of my dadzuu, he comes up straight and first checks the glass of my milk and runs behind me to finish off that yukyy brownish part of the milk where all that protein powder gets settled down at the bottom and gives an inadequate taste, I’m sure most of them are able to relate to this part… Aaarrghhh!

Later… He puts on the shoes on my legs while I am literally struggling to gulp that breakfast in less than 7 mins (okay.. That was quite an odd time, Hehe) Mmm… Probably, less that 5 mins. And then he brings down my blazer as it is mandatory to wear it everyday in my school except on Wednesday’s (a relief, hooofff!)

I always love missing my school bus as I would get a long drive with my dadzu to school (best start to my day), I love when he drives me to my school by himself and we listen to our favorite songs on the way!!!!

The best parts of the school days are already covered… But I would yet love to wrap it up by talking about the study environment!

It’s been a few years now since I’ve passed out of my school… And as a child we always like to grow up fast because at that age we feel burdened with the homeworks and assignments.

But… Now when we recall those instants it seems they are far..far…far more better than the current situation.

School days are definitely those golden days of our lives where we get so many freinds, had our happy/sad moments, lunch with them, played together and did gossips or Crushing on teachers and seniors and had a lot of fun!

Those most memorable moments are like picnics, Inter school competitions, sports day and those get together parties.
Yes… Being all grown up we have many advantages but yet, School times are the best and incomparable!

There are so many never ending stories of our school times but as of now I would love to conclude it here and, leave y’all with reminiscing with your school memories!

Love,
Crazzy Pants <:^