I finished a couple of design works this week and last.You like?
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13 December 2011
{Freshly Pressed Designs}
I finished a couple of design works this week and last.You like?
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12 November 2011
27 October 2011
I knocked myself out with some buttons for FTLOB
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08 September 2011
Celeb status and Thursday Ink
When I started blogging 3 years ago I had no idea that it would be such an integral part of my identity.I may not be a writer,but I am a blogger and for now that seems and sounds fulfilling.Blogging has given me an insight into many things that I wouldn't have come across had I merely flipped channels or the pages of a newspaper.Moreover,blogging has given me some amazing friends..you know who you are <3
But to come to the point I've been revolving around,I have ascended to alleged celebrity status(according to me) on Pooja's blog.She featured me on her Wednesday Wonders as first in the series of blogs she loves and wishes to share with her readers-I.Am.Pysched!!Thank you so much Pooja-I'll mix my meanest poison for you :D Guys,head over and show her some love!
Now for something new
Well,I love tattoos and always admire beautiful body art and so I thought I'd bug beg ask around all of you beautiful people around blogville with their equally special tattoos if they'd like to share theirs and the story behind it on my blog.I remember Pooja mentioning hers when I blogged about my second tattoo and lassoed her in ^_^ This is going to be a weekly series if I find enough of you awesome people to showcase.Have one and want to share?Shoot me an email at swetablogs[at]gmail.com. Back to the lovely PG. She is this amazingly cool blogger who is from my city(yaay),writes like I believe she converses and has an amazing Life list that she never looses sight of.
Ladies and gents(the wanderers and the regular-thank you Nas )-Pooja from Yellow Roman Candles on her beautiful ink.
Thanks for sharing,Pooja!The ink is just beautiful and I love the positioning :)

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08 August 2011
A massive update was due but knowing me this is just going to turn into a birthday rant and sufficient bitching
I know I have been around on and off with random posts but nothing really communicative.I probably suffered from the God syndrome-the I can reach you but you can't reach me thing which makes brings down the best of us ;)
A day out with my favourite people ^_^ |
I did not spin a wheel and bring him from the stone age..he has seen a camera before but this is just how he rolls :D |
My best friend and Allan <3 |
Monkeees!!! |
Monkee also sang a song and precisely midnight.Best B'day surprise ever!!
A close second would be..
Remember this? *shudders* Dad and I have been having lengthy discussions as to whether I should upgrade my desktop or go mobile and we settled on the latter.We also spat and shook and decided that a purchase be made around September.So I basically jumped out of my pants when he announced on The Day that we were going to get mine that very second-car key already looped around his pinkie.
Ha!It feels so Sex and the City typing a blog post on this shiny,sexay thang.And BOY is it fast!Love it how I can go Locomotor with this to the coffee shop.Yes,I'm going to be a bit obnoxious about it for sometime.I was sent late to the party,remember?I'm allowed to preen and pimp out shamelessly.Or so I say!
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26 June 2011
Digital Extension- or how my gadgets echo my personality
..not by Dan Brown,but by me.
This is the story of a little girl who got lost in the woods one day and stumbled upon the world of gadgets.It wasn't a gingerbread house and she hasn't encountered any witches so far,but it has been a fascinating journey to say the least.
That little girl is me(where "little" is open for debate)
To introduce myself,I prefer sign language and brandishing a few crazy pictures to give you an idea of my heightened mojo because I can talk about anything in the world with non-sensical allusions,except myself.For a pseudo,selfrespecting narcissist-that is a hurdle. I don't have a time machine that would speak for itself- that I parley with King Tut on weekends and go Desi on apparels with Gandhi and have coffee on one of those Boston tea-parties.Yet I try,and this is me trying.
I’ll be there for you( whether you like it or not)
I’ll be there for you to reckon with-online.2pm,2am.4pm,5:30 am. My misleading statements may hoodwink you into thinking that I’ll be a valuable addition to one of those Outsourcing units .It may or maynot be so-I'm mostly leaning towards maynot. I feel as if I’m missing a limb or all if the dreaded “connection failure” dialogue boxes pop up-truth be told I have a strip of sorbitrates within arms reach for emergencies such as these.So I decided to cut loose and get myself a smart phone.
My Nokia E-5 is not an i-phone and I’m only 30k richer in the bank accounts (for now-that’something I don’t remember having 30k..)My networking jobs are done with élan and ease.I’m notified of new tweets or emails on my homescreen.Facebook and Twitter are just a few pattering of buttons away on the trusted Snaptu.Texting is so much easier and less tiring with the QWERTY keypad.Hell,I could go on without seeing my friends for weeks,yet I must leave my digital signature imprinted on them-and in this my phone is stuck to me like walls to Spiderman’s thumbpad.
Also,remember what phones were originally made for?Talking.Yea.I’m the passive aggressive caller.The first words that Alexander Graham Bell spoke into the phone(and et voila!it worked) was “Please come Watson, I need you!”(pun unintended,ofcourse)-yea I’ll do that to you if I have your number and we are kinda close.You can do that to me too.
I tunes
If you were born in the nineties,or survived it-you must have had walkman,right?A sony one most likely.I did,too.AA bateries and fluffy earphones were my personal nirvana-whether on train rides or on the treadmill(fat kid,yo!).
I buffered the whole Cd-man era and landed up with an ipod 4g.Elcectric blue and sleek,a mixture of rounded and sharp edges-it is me all the way.
The Show off
Everybody does that right?Especially if you’re thirteen.I couldn’t complete a single game without a cheat,yet for a brief time I rejoiced having Gameboy Advance to tote around.However for a change,I did get to the end of NFS underground and Castlevania on this.Woohoo.
Not to mention my killer instincts while I brought down ducks on T.V,with vengeance!Duck hunt anyone?
T-200 Cyborg father(I could only be kidding,but you never know)
This one is a valuable inheritance,folks.
I’m pretty sure the man never sleeps.He is the last to go to bed and the first up.Has the heart rate of a 25 year old and at 55 not a single grey.He is the exact antipode of my lazy junk-food eating self.I’m pretty sure I’d be snowed by 30 and dead by 35.Macbeth and Banquo folks-extension of my personality in a grotesque,intimidating way.
Vintage Vogue
To pick up on the history strain,to be tongue in cheek and with a sub-sandwich with satire sauce in hand,let me tell you Skippy,I'm a history nerd.I positively weep with pleasure and am besotted with dusty old magnanimous world-changing events.
Treaty of Versailles?1919.My Ram? 1 Gb DDR.
Pearl harbour?7 December 1941 (ironically the day my parents got married 40 years later...hmm.)
My processor?3 Ghz..single core!
Eichman!Roschman!
Windows Xp!Sp 3!
Get the drift?I'm a good person to have under an invisibility cloak or on wire on a history exam(tsk! ).But heavy core push-me-down-heave-ho-digital lifting?Not enough protein shake.
Au contraire, I remember having a computer in the house for as long as I can remember.My dad had one of those gargantuan floppy booting ones in the late-eighties to early nineties.Later on we moved to one booting a windows 95 and I remember fighting with dad to play Minesweeper (scoff!?don't!) or that pixelly Prince of Persia thing.Our home was one of the firsts to get one of those crackling dial-up VSNL connections in the city .I played spongebob and barbie flash games and bumped up the telephone bill, and when dad upgraded to a broadband connection I’m pretty sure I threw a party.
On a serious note dad’s old lenses are kind of a treasure trove.If you’re a photography geek you’ll appreciate the value of film cameras , 55mm micro nikkor and a slightly different 70-210 zoom lens and the lot-all back from the 80’s alive,kicking,wooing.
There’s a mixture of old-school and rambunctious farsightedness in me and instances such as these allow me to reflect how, even if on coincidence,my personality dictates and wraps my head around the things I use.
A Picture is a Thousand Words or The Pathological Picture taker
..And with two cameras strapped to my hip,it becomes a whole lot easier.
My first digital camera ( not counting the two meg one on my old Nokia n-70) is the Canon point and shoot-it gets the job done at a party or wildfire outings with friends.But if you’re int aesthetics like me,a DSLR is all the way to go.
I have been shooting some with my dad’s old Nikon f3,but I lack the patience of clicking,waiting and then being totally shocked at how bad the pictures turned out.I’d rather see it right then.Since I’m just learning the ropes and am majorly impatient,digital was the way to go.So, early this year dad got me an entry level DSLR a NIKON(ofcourse) D3100.
And it was a good buy ,for,in a Nikon you can use lenses from far back in the 50s since they haven’t changed their mount (the ring where the lenses make themselves comfy).And,like my Nikon,old and new, you won’t find elements of radicle change in me.Whimsical on other accounts,but not on my outlook or the way I see the world.Change if be,must be gradual, easy to deal with and logical.Those are the fixed elements in me and it feels good when you have something in hand which reflects your personality.
This post is written for Indiblogger's Change is Easy contest sponsored by Dell Inspiron Laptops.Change is easy?Dell makes it seem so,in a practical enough way with oodles of oppurtunity to personalise.Human beings are multidimensional and the Change is Easy line of laptops reflects that very strain in everyone.It reflects your individuality.It shows how alike you can or want to be.It's the Dr.Jekyll and Mr. Hyde of modern technology with much less toxic and much more fascinating consequences.
What do your gadgets say about you?
This is the story of a little girl who got lost in the woods one day and stumbled upon the world of gadgets.It wasn't a gingerbread house and she hasn't encountered any witches so far,but it has been a fascinating journey to say the least.
That little girl is me(where "little" is open for debate)
To introduce myself,I prefer sign language and brandishing a few crazy pictures to give you an idea of my heightened mojo because I can talk about anything in the world with non-sensical allusions,except myself.For a pseudo,selfrespecting narcissist-that is a hurdle. I don't have a time machine that would speak for itself- that I parley with King Tut on weekends and go Desi on apparels with Gandhi and have coffee on one of those Boston tea-parties.Yet I try,and this is me trying.
I’ll be there for you( whether you like it or not)
I’ll be there for you to reckon with-online.2pm,2am.4pm,5:30 am. My misleading statements may hoodwink you into thinking that I’ll be a valuable addition to one of those Outsourcing units .It may or maynot be so-I'm mostly leaning towards maynot. I feel as if I’m missing a limb or all if the dreaded “connection failure” dialogue boxes pop up-truth be told I have a strip of sorbitrates within arms reach for emergencies such as these.So I decided to cut loose and get myself a smart phone.My Nokia E-5 is not an i-phone and I’m only 30k richer in the bank accounts (for now-that’something I don’t remember having 30k..)My networking jobs are done with élan and ease.I’m notified of new tweets or emails on my homescreen.Facebook and Twitter are just a few pattering of buttons away on the trusted Snaptu.Texting is so much easier and less tiring with the QWERTY keypad.Hell,I could go on without seeing my friends for weeks,yet I must leave my digital signature imprinted on them-and in this my phone is stuck to me like walls to Spiderman’s thumbpad.
Also,remember what phones were originally made for?Talking.Yea.I’m the passive aggressive caller.The first words that Alexander Graham Bell spoke into the phone(and et voila!it worked) was “Please come Watson, I need you!”(pun unintended,ofcourse)-yea I’ll do that to you if I have your number and we are kinda close.You can do that to me too.
I tunes
If you were born in the nineties,or survived it-you must have had walkman,right?A sony one most likely.I did,too.AA bateries and fluffy earphones were my personal nirvana-whether on train rides or on the treadmill(fat kid,yo!). I buffered the whole Cd-man era and landed up with an ipod 4g.Elcectric blue and sleek,a mixture of rounded and sharp edges-it is me all the way.
The Show off
Everybody does that right?Especially if you’re thirteen.I couldn’t complete a single game without a cheat,yet for a brief time I rejoiced having Gameboy Advance to tote around.However for a change,I did get to the end of NFS underground and Castlevania on this.Woohoo.
Not to mention my killer instincts while I brought down ducks on T.V,with vengeance!Duck hunt anyone?
T-200 Cyborg father(I could only be kidding,but you never know)
This one is a valuable inheritance,folks.
I’m pretty sure the man never sleeps.He is the last to go to bed and the first up.Has the heart rate of a 25 year old and at 55 not a single grey.He is the exact antipode of my lazy junk-food eating self.I’m pretty sure I’d be snowed by 30 and dead by 35.Macbeth and Banquo folks-extension of my personality in a grotesque,intimidating way.
Vintage Vogue
To pick up on the history strain,to be tongue in cheek and with a sub-sandwich with satire sauce in hand,let me tell you Skippy,I'm a history nerd.I positively weep with pleasure and am besotted with dusty old magnanimous world-changing events.Treaty of Versailles?1919.My Ram? 1 Gb DDR.
Pearl harbour?7 December 1941 (ironically the day my parents got married 40 years later...hmm.)
My processor?3 Ghz..single core!
Eichman!Roschman!
Windows Xp!Sp 3!
Get the drift?I'm a good person to have under an invisibility cloak or on wire on a history exam(tsk! ).But heavy core push-me-down-heave-ho-digital lifting?Not enough protein shake.
Au contraire, I remember having a computer in the house for as long as I can remember.My dad had one of those gargantuan floppy booting ones in the late-eighties to early nineties.Later on we moved to one booting a windows 95 and I remember fighting with dad to play Minesweeper (scoff!?don't!) or that pixelly Prince of Persia thing.Our home was one of the firsts to get one of those crackling dial-up VSNL connections in the city .I played spongebob and barbie flash games and bumped up the telephone bill, and when dad upgraded to a broadband connection I’m pretty sure I threw a party.
On a serious note dad’s old lenses are kind of a treasure trove.If you’re a photography geek you’ll appreciate the value of film cameras , 55mm micro nikkor and a slightly different 70-210 zoom lens and the lot-all back from the 80’s alive,kicking,wooing.
There’s a mixture of old-school and rambunctious farsightedness in me and instances such as these allow me to reflect how, even if on coincidence,my personality dictates and wraps my head around the things I use.
A Picture is a Thousand Words or The Pathological Picture taker
..And with two cameras strapped to my hip,it becomes a whole lot easier.My first digital camera ( not counting the two meg one on my old Nokia n-70) is the Canon point and shoot-it gets the job done at a party or wildfire outings with friends.But if you’re int aesthetics like me,a DSLR is all the way to go.
I have been shooting some with my dad’s old Nikon f3,but I lack the patience of clicking,waiting and then being totally shocked at how bad the pictures turned out.I’d rather see it right then.Since I’m just learning the ropes and am majorly impatient,digital was the way to go.So, early this year dad got me an entry level DSLR a NIKON(ofcourse) D3100.
And it was a good buy ,for,in a Nikon you can use lenses from far back in the 50s since they haven’t changed their mount (the ring where the lenses make themselves comfy).And,like my Nikon,old and new, you won’t find elements of radicle change in me.Whimsical on other accounts,but not on my outlook or the way I see the world.Change if be,must be gradual, easy to deal with and logical.Those are the fixed elements in me and it feels good when you have something in hand which reflects your personality.
This post is written for Indiblogger's Change is Easy contest sponsored by Dell Inspiron Laptops.Change is easy?Dell makes it seem so,in a practical enough way with oodles of oppurtunity to personalise.Human beings are multidimensional and the Change is Easy line of laptops reflects that very strain in everyone.It reflects your individuality.It shows how alike you can or want to be.It's the Dr.Jekyll and Mr. Hyde of modern technology with much less toxic and much more fascinating consequences.
What do your gadgets say about you?
29 May 2011
{30 Days of Truth}-Day 1: All that hate
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27 May 2011
Fill in the Blank Friday
So I have been chasing Fridays and and timezones so I could do one of these..Angie always has hers meticulously up - the Wee bit Wednesdays and the Fill in the Blank Fridays and I always come across them when it's past midnight here.Timezone's a bitch.So today,instead of my usual afternoon Dexter therapy I decided to riffle through my favourite blogs and partake in spreading what is known as a blog infection or meme.
Here's mine today.. So here's how I'm gonna do it-There are blanks.I'm gonna fill them up.And,today is,uh,Friday. Steal it and hop on over to Lauren's blog to link up!
20 February 2011
Sundry Sunday thoughts
I have exams and too many thoughts and as usual it's hard for them to contain themselves.To wait.till the worst is over.So, here are the little and not-so-little somethings running through my head.
Ty and Gnetchy.This is For you.And Shre,my bestfriend since childhood(who never reads my blog unless I ask her to-I wonder what she's afraid of finding here :P)-though we have never been apart,yet. I'm grateful for your presence in my life.All of you.*Squish*
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Can't wait to finish the former and move on to the latter.No,not because Eat,Pray,Love sucks,quite the contrary(pfft!)-but because a)I haven't finished a book in a LONG time and I would REALLY love to get back into the habit of reading the last word of a book and b)I've heard the latter is FABULOUS.
My tattoo ideas. I'll be getting the Eye of Horus( middle one) first-probably next week!I want all of them at once!But I guess the pain (and expenses) would be too much to bear. A Tattoo post would be coming up soon :) Check out Ria's cute inspirations here.
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And You.You don't know who you are,of course.
..And thank God for that.
Whats on your mind?
All Pictures Courtesy Google Images and We♥it,edited in Picnik 
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*****
16 February 2011
Random Update#1
09 February 2011
Project Do Me
- Increase my intake of fruits and veggies.
- Spend at least 15 minutes on taking care of my skin
- Put in an hour of studying every day,if not more.(how is this making me happy?Well,this completes my syllabus in time and prevents me from becoming a complete wreck on the night before the exam.Pre-planning rawks.rawr.)
- Read at least 10 pages of a book.I hate leaving books incomplete..and lately I have been doing too much of that![Wind up your forearm and Popeye punch me,no seriously.]
- 30 minutes on the treadmill,without fail.A good workout always leaves me with a lot of energy to battle it out through the day.
- Stop thinking about what could have been.Accept that I had a lot of love to give,and I did.I did my best.Breathe,Heal,Learn to Love.
- Call up my best friend at least once a week.Ever since she and I went to different colleges,the phone calls have diminished.Studies,assignments, classes,separate social circles etc have encroached,However,I still feel that deep connection within me.And I have to let her know that she floats my boat.
- Take at least 2 new photos.
- Have a fruits only diet once.
- Make atleast 3 blog posts.
- Read and comment on all the blogs I follow.
- Have a pizza free week.
- Finish at least two books.
- Aim at losing 4 kgs per month.That makes it 1 kg per week.
- Write at least two short stories or poems.
- Watch at least 3 foreign movies.
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06 February 2011
Repapering my walls
My E-walls that is.I finally got around to change things around on this blog and come up with a new design(which you're now seeing LIVE!)I'm not too excited with the menu bar(edit:I added images,but its still under construction),so I'm looking to change it to something classy/snazzy but nothing over the top.We'll see.
I LOVE playing around with new looks,and though this might change in a few months,I'm satisfied the way it turned out.Once upon a time I wanted to make a part-time career option out of it-but never got around to setting it up.However,if you need help-feel free to holler.I'm not a pro-most of the time I end up turning a mango into a goose(Whatever you do have a Test blog handy-makes it easier to turn the goose back into a mango)-but it's always exciting to try new things (except cuisine-I have a phobia,but that's for another day!)
Love it?Hate it?
Here's for the grabbing!
Tell me where I can grab yours!
(gee that sounds soo dirrrty) *wink*

I LOVE playing around with new looks,and though this might change in a few months,I'm satisfied the way it turned out.Once upon a time I wanted to make a part-time career option out of it-but never got around to setting it up.However,if you need help-feel free to holler.I'm not a pro-most of the time I end up turning a mango into a goose(Whatever you do have a Test blog handy-makes it easier to turn the goose back into a mango)-but it's always exciting to try new things (except cuisine-I have a phobia,but that's for another day!)
Love it?Hate it?
Here's for the grabbing!
Tell me where I can grab yours!
(gee that sounds soo dirrrty) *wink*
27 January 2011
Omg LUST: Giveaway On Elf:A Family blog :)
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26 January 2011
Tres,Dos,Uno
Number One:
So here’s what I’d like to do

The little things make you soar,
Number two:May I jump your bones?

So,doc,may I pay your bus fare?
I don’t know what kind of a shopper I am.But I know this..I’m definitely not a good one.To my credit,I only go shopping when I need things.Clothes.Makeup.Accessorries.
To my discredit..I need those OFTEN.I think the word is want,for want of a proper word.Want.Ye.
And when I roll the cart...
I’m definitely not presenting an inspiring picture,but somehow I feel,putting myself out here makes me more creditable. Muttering resolutions like rolling prayer beads certainly hasn’t helped me in any way,and like I said I’m not good with resolutions.I do better with challenges.
So here’s what I’d like to do
over at Travel Babbles starting next Monday.
Project Do Me[;)] involves setting goals that make you happy-daily,weekly,monthly,yearly.Kudos to Kymmy for the inspiring post and the sassy name ;)
The little things make you soar,
The little things take the floor..
Number two:
Any ordinary day starts out with two resolutions.Actually three.1)I get to poop on time2)I shouldn’t,shouldn’t SHOULDN’T even think about caloriegenous food3)That I wouldn’t have to open my purse except while paying the bus fare.And I donot know WHY I feel the inexplicable need to pay everybody’s bus/tube/cab fare when we are travelling together. Even strangers’.Creepy?I think so too.
Adorable old man?
May I pay your bus fare?
Cute kid?
May I pay your bus fare?
Cute guy?
Uh,Nevermind.
Point is,I’m not good with money.I get paid first day of the month,and almost by the middle of it I’m broke.It’s a good thing I live with a my parents(I can’t believe I said that,but I did!pat me) or I’d have to resort to eating frothing year old milk or mildew.
Number three:
I’m travelling the world.You can too.
04 January 2011
A little note of thanks
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| I REALLY do! |
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| Artwork by Gnetchy :) |
How could I not?
One of the few reasons for which I'm thankful to 2010.
Love you guys.Forever,and for always.
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