Children's Hearts

A day in history that will remain fresh and vivid in the memory of all 12th graders in our school.
Yes, I am talking about today! The rest of us may have enjoyed it, I give you that. But for the 12th graders....it's the last Children's Day they celebrated with their school.
Yeah. I know what you're thinking. Leave it up to Juhi to make the end of such a gigantic BLAST of a day a really sad one. But I am NOT aiming to make you cry,no!
In fact i don't know what I'm aiming for. hehe. I am SO high.
The teachers.....what can I say about our teachers.....THEY'RE ABSOLUTELY CRAZY!!!
And that's EXACTLY what made this day so special. Crazy teachers of crazy students. We gelled today.

For Your Information: Mr. Rodericks today.....was really high! if none of you noticed....i think he just stole each show he was in, away. Props to you sir. You're a kid at Heart.

I cannot believe one thing. Fine, i may have got the permanent title of "BIKER CHICK" from now on....but i can't believe i forgot my Santa hat!!!
To all the people who weren't as stupid as me....you're the "bees knees" guys(lame, i know, but hey...give the drunk Biker Chick a break, will ya?).

It was certainly a great thing to note. Christmas and Children's Day celebrated on the same day. Of course that doesn't mean I'm taking down my Christmas tree. It just means it was the best celebration of Christmas we had. Er, actually, we've never actually celebrated Christmas before in school, but you get my point.....right?

WHY IN THE WORLD DIDN'T THE GIRLS HAVE THE BALLS TO DANCE?????????????????? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Pah!

"Oh, I wish i was a Punk rocker, with flowers in my hair!!"

Snap back to reality.

The Music Fest.....that's certainly something i SHOULD talk about.
The Indie-Pop section was great! It was really good to see our friends up there actually get a chance to sing the popular tunes of......hey wait. I'm not gonna say "Bollywood" because it just sounds like Hollywood with a "B"(:P:P). Indian Film Industry, i shall call it. I think everyone did a great job.
Great props to Rupal, i know, you know, they know, we ALL know that she's a really good singer. But i guess these things happen. We definitely haven't forgotten that she's a fabulous singer just because of technical problems. She had a good spirit afterwards as well.....GO RUPAL!

Western ....ooooohhhhh boy. I guess you all know, I sung on stage today. Solo. Not an Easy task. Nuh-uh. It takes balls(Yeah Anish, i got them too.... :P:P). But i would say.....that was a truly enriching experience. I wasn't a bit nervous, i didn't even sing to win. I just liked being on stage and singing. Oh, i might not have sung very well. But whatever!
Okay, can those people who thought KURT IS THE CUTEST THING ALIVE pleeeeaaasseee raise their hands? I know my Death is near for saying that, but i think he is!!!
KUDOS TO YOU KURT! Man, that guy can sing! He is the sweetest, cutest Elvis alive. And i am proud of him. Really.

Oh, by the way, just because i said Kurt was the cutest Elvis, i am NOT going to rule out Tejas.....who i think is the second cutest Elvis! GO TEJAS!
Tejas....special thanks to you, sincerely, from me. You were a great help and i think without your help I'd have been really nervous and i would have screwed up more than i already had. And that would have sucked. You're the greatest, man. And just so you know....I didn't sing for anybody! No, not even the Non-Existent boyfriend! Oh yeah, and you ROCKED MAN!! Nice to know, we both sung love songs. Hehe.

GuitarBoy. He will always be my favourite. I LOVE his attitude towards his guitar. I think everyone agrees with me when I say that I think he could learn anything on that guitar without needing to practice. Of course, he would know the real story. Maybe such a wonder does exist.
Ali rocked. No, really. HE ROCKED!

Malpani...PEACE BRO! I would have liked to see you wear your sister's kurta on stage....that's like a challenge. Harry's right, there's nothing you can't do. You rock and you will never stop rocking!

Harrrryyy! I think our stage wants him....it's seems to have this "force" that can't keep him off the stage. Or maybe it's his love for....anything! You were great! and Congrats!
And yes. I KNOW I HAVE AWESOME BOOTS! THANKS HARRY! BIKER CHICK WON'T FORGET YOU FOR SAYING THAT!!

Shelina and Shayan....you guys are the greatest no matter what. No-one can top you when it comes to passion for the instrument. You will always rock in our minds and hearts!

I like the fact that no-one felt bad about not winning. But i think everyone was a winner tonight, in their own way. For many, more than one way. It was a truly great day filled with truly great people.

KUDOS TO EVERYONE!

P.S: Yes, i am still drunk at 22:42 pm. It's been....14 hours now. That's a loooonnngggg time to be drunk!

Let's leave us Boogie!

Loneliness...

the shadows seem to have taken over
my Life,
my Time,
my Eternity.
I can't do anything to push them away
out of my Life,
my Time,
my Eternity.
It's too dark to see and my eyes are begging for light.
there is a long way to go, hundreds of miles, perhaps
and a minefield of obstacles in my way.

It could be easier,
I think to myself.
If you just let go, not caring
about the world,
your Dreams
your Passions
your....Life.
if you let go,
the Pain would escape.

But my heart doesn't believe my mind.
My heart beats.
It says there is a blinding light at the end.
And never will i want to stray from it,
and i won't!
My heart says to me
that it believes in me.
It says to me
that i can touch the sky,
if i believed in myself as well.

I am now left in the path of Confusion.

The endless controversy in my mind.
The endless questioning
from my heart to my mind,
my mind to my heart.
It's wearing me out.
I don't know how much longer it will take me
to go insane.
But....we shall see.

The shadows seem to have taken over
my Life,
my Time,
my Eternity.
And Loneliness is my only friend.
I have to choose the path i think is right...
my Mind....
or my Heart

And Loneliness is my only friend.

a thousand words....or less

A thousand words are meant to describe a picture. Or, as the saying goes, "A picture is worth a thousand words". i would like to point out that we, being only human, often don't recognise the real hero. The camera which took the picture in the first place.
Without that camera, you would have no way of remembering all thousand words that rush into your mind when you look at that picture, that saves so many memories.
I know that anyone who watches the sunset at the beach who happens to have forgotten their camera...would always think "i wish i had my camera". Because a sunset is one thing you definitely can't describe in words as beautifully as actually seeing it does.
I, personally, carry my camera everywhere but school and never lend it to anyone. People might think of me as a "meanie"....but there's just something about giving my camera over to someone else that i am very uncomfortable with.
I may get many other cameras. I may. But never will Gold ever turn to stone. My camera is my Gold.

My camera is my true friend.

No ribbons, words will do

This. This is my blog. Surprisingly so, too. I've never actually been very interested in blogging....very interested in reading blogs though. I always spent about two hours everyday after school going through blogs. Oh, i know what came into my head that urged me to creat this blog. Nothing. Zilch. Nada. Yet, i think i ought to give it a go.
For those who do NOT know, it's called "jozed" because Jozie is my nickname.
And for those who still don't get it.....once you decide you like my game(??)....Congrats, you've been"Jozed"!!!

Let's leave us Boogie.