Live the good times!!!

This week there were some unexpected guests to my house ... It was one of my cousin and a friend of mine.
After a long busy life we all had time to meet. Do you think you need to guess what happens when girls meet :), naaaaaaa.... bocz its just chitchat..chitchat...chitchat.
It was same here and we were ON till midnight :)
All that we had to talk about was, about our newly married life. It was all about changes that each of us was going through, that new life, new things, new people. All about 'NEW' .
Though each of was finding it tough to accept the change, everybody was happy in thier own way. Trying to accept the change and be the best.

Spending time with friends and loved one's, makes you feel good and light hearted. It's always the goodtimes that you can never forget.

"Take time today to enjoy the simple things in life, for tomorrow, they may become complicated"

I miss my booster :(

No much work these days and Im getting bugged up a lot. I have completely lost interest in reading :( and enthusiasm to learn new things.
I remember those days when I used to work a lot and get involved in it so much. I completely forget outside world. Now I feel, I have lost all my interest and living like an aimless creature.
Before this, whenever I lost interest in anything, my sis used to boost me up and I got all my energy and enthusiasm back.

I miss it :(. She was my real booster.
Dear... u were secret of my energy :)

"It all depends on the way you look at things"

Traffic is pathetic these days. Moving around the city is a nightmare.

I have to travel for more than two hrs to commute from office to home. All my life is spent in travelling :(. Its so frustrating and I feel one doesnt understand this frustration until they go through it. I find it terrible to travel for such a long time. But I have no other option and feel it is my biggest problem for which im not able to find a solution.

 But today I was talking to my friend and she was mentioning about an 13 year old girl who died of bone cancer. She was the only child for them. Her parents knew about cancer and even the girl. Its so hard to live when you know that your not going to live longer. However hard the parents try, they cannot save their child, there was no solution to this problem.

After listening to this, I realised that LIFE was good for me and things that I was complaining about, could not be called problematic. Its all about one's perception and how we take it. By turning a minor dilemma into a major crisis, a problem becomes a major source of distress and results in unhappiness.