Category: Miss Cellany

Dear diary, For long I have always wondered about criticism – its general and non-discreet availability from those who cannot…

Dear Diary, Something so amazing happened the other day that I’m just dying to

Dear Diary, I worked hard, and demanded a pay raise. I was told to work my ass off for another…

Dear Dairy, The year has got off on a great start for me at the work-front. Well not exactly “work”…

I was exasperated. What a project! The topic – Awareness among the Middle class Indian female. It’s a group project…

Dear Diary, In the dictionary of a 20 something unmarried young girl in conversation with society-induced paranoid adults, the word…

Dear diary, For the last 21 yrs (if you include cycling since I was 3), I’ve been driving. Exactly the…

Dear Diary, Now that I’m legally blind, I have decided to buy a cane. You see, the traffic is driving…

With a song on my lips and spring in my steps I set out for my workplace this morning. Everything…

Dear Diary, What makes some of us extra-ordinary and why? The other day my friend Urmi and I were watching…

Its New Years Eve. And it has worked up frenzy among some of us to take New Year Resolutions. Habituated…