Disclaimer : Before you make any assumptions, I am talking about a real rat with tantrums double its size. However, it can be interpreted in several ways. The story you’re about to read is true and NO RATS WERE HURT IN THE PROCESS (YET). Can’t guarantee the same for their feelings though.
Disclaimer : Before you begin, this blog is about Polaroids and me in the Polaroids(to be honest it’s mostly about me). I just liked how Asteroids rhymed with it. Nevertheless I will share a piece of information so you don’t feel betrayed. I googled and trust me when I say, I googled hard and finally found that an asteroid has a slim chance of entering the earth’s atmosphere on November 2. Interesting! Right?
Time to Vote for your Favorite Blog till 24th April 2019. My Blog ” Head Full Of Dreams” has been nominated for the Best Blogging/Writing Blog in the Annual Bloggers Bash 2019. Eeks!!! Can you believe it? I can’t. I am ever so thankful to those who nominated my blog. I have been tap dancing with joy for quite sometime now. 😀 If you wish to see me continue my happy dance then you have got to vote for me. I am counting on you all since I cannot win this without your help.
VOTING IS NOW OPEN UNTIL 21:00 (BST) 24TH APRIL 2019
All you need to do is click on the link : https://annualbloggersbash.com/2019/04/10/the-annual-bloggers-bash-awards-2019-vote-is-live/ and scroll down to the first category Best Blogging/Writing Blog and vote for Head Full Of Dreams. That’s it. No need to login, just vote for your favorite blog( preferably me) 😉
Statutory Warning : Some Onions were hurt during the process and it was intentional. You might want to cry if you’re emotional but good thing is this onion doesn’t activate your tear-falls but does reduce hair fall.
I had always heard that Onions were good for hair but never really thought of how to use them. To begin with, the smell isn’t a pleasant one and God knows how to even apply them. So yes, the process is alarming enough and to be honest who would have the time to cut onions and cry along with? Not me!!! I would never do that kind of hard work. I am way too lazy. ( Sadly, that’s not a good thing to boast about). Sighh!!!
PS : Do you face similar problems too when you change places? Like your hair has to get accustomed to the new water again. Trust me when I say, a lot depends on the type of water that we use and I cannot stress more on this factor.
Truly said, Men are from Mars and Women are from Venus. Can they ever think alike? Can they ever respond to a situation in a similar way? Or do we have to make commends with this aspect itself that their will be differences and lots of compromises to make a relationship work. Yes, they broke up but will that give them the answers that they were looking for? Only time will tell if they miss being together. What will be they prefer? Trapped In Love Or Wrapped In Love ? Stay Tuned.
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It’s been one year since I started blogging my heart out and one year since I met such amazing bloggers( read : YOU). If you don’t already know, you all have given me immense happiness and confidence over the time. So much that it’s time to add in a new section to this blog.
What exactly is this and how does it work? Basically I will be working on collaborations on Fridays wherein I will be reviewing some products as per the nature of collaboration and even if it’s not a collaboration I will be reviewing some of the things that I personally love. I will of course continue writing the usual stuffs that I do but hope that you all will give love to this new section as well.
Trapped In Love Or Wrapped In Love? Loosing yourself is not the option.
3 years into the relationship, he could still manage to give her those butterfly feelings in her stomach. Being around Ryan meant the world to her. He was the most caring person she had ever met. It was genuine and she could feel it. He was her go to person for everything. She just knew they were meant to be together. He always brought out the best of her. To be fair, the worst as well and she couldn’t help it. She was trying hard not to complicate things between them but seemed to fail anyways. Somewhere the chord wasn’t tuning in perfectly as it used to be.
Since when did things become so complicated? She wasn’t doing something wrong. Or was she?
Trapped In Love Or Wrapped In Love?
Keeping the book aside , he realized she wasn’t one of those out of the world gorgeous girl that the books he read mostly stated. Thank God for that. He always felt the books and movies exaggerated everything. The beautiful girl, the handsome boy. Their perfect relationship. Why on earth do they attempt so hard to raise the standard of expectation of how perfect something can be? It’s fine to not be perfect. How glad he was that Kathy was just a normal-decent girl with a take on life for everything. Just the kind of girl he wanted. Beautiful in and out. Always high on life. A bit of moody though, now that he knew her so well. A bit too well. He could know what mood she was in just by the way she replied to his texts.
If life was treating them so well then what was it that was bothering him? He loved her, she loved him. That’s all that matters. Right? Wrong. Sometimes too much of love could also suffocate you.
I usually remember names but yes there are times when I am talking to the person like a long-lost friend and all that is processing in my mind is what’s the name of this person. The bonding makes the people around assume that you’re best of buds but all you can think of is “Oh God! Don’t let her know I don’t remember her name.”
It’s understandable though if the friend is your parents. Right? Like how am I supposed to remember someone I met when I was small? They are like ” Hey! You have grown up so much. Remember me?” – No I don’t but somehow I don’t want to hurt his feelings and so I tell him that “Of course! I remember you” (Hoping he wouldn’t further ask me about anymore details) but his expectant face reveals how much he is waiting for me to utter his name. Dad??? Come on! Help me!!! He is your friend.
Fine! Such situations are still acceptable but what if the other person is your friend? There is this moment that I am going to share with you all which I am not so proud of.
You know the saying “the way to a mans heart is through his stomach?” Well let me tell you, I may not be man but this is so true for me. I cannot walk or talk with empty stomach let alone work. I am in a very serious relationship with food. I may be a bad cook but am definitely a goot eater. Come on! Someone get me food right now and it better be something tasty. Don’t mind (I might get bossy when I am hangry) LOL
PS: Let me know how’s your Friday treating you so far. Do you get angry when you’re hungry too? Oh and what’s the fastest and easiest recipe that you have made to fill your stomach? I will try to make that once I am home. Now don’t give me daredevil recipes which involves fire or knifes. 😛 I just realized that I am hopeless. Fine! I will eat something outside.
So I bought myself a personalized diary to write my thoughts in it. Big deal? Turns out I don’t have much thoughts!!! Only if I knew it before ordering one. Anyways, with each passing day I keep discovering that I have some traits of Joey. First, I don’t like sharing food and now this. I am just a thoughtless person it seems and well I don’t mind being Joey.
I certainly don’t regret buying this. I am in love with it and it looks super cute. All the more reason I don’t want to write but eventually I have to, so I plan to be super cautious and of course write in my best handwriting Possible.Ever.)