It's the warm and fuzzy time of the year....

I really have no time to jot down things here...
Too busy with all the christmas-y stuff.... the christmas play, the decorations, the caroling, the baking, the school christmas program...
December is just... beautiful.
Anyway here are a few pictures that bring about that warm and fuzzy feeling....

Comments

test said…

no photos :(

11:47 PM

test said…

cute pics :)

7:33 PM

Zak said…

y r u so excited about XMas and december

1:51 PM

Karen Xavier said…

thanks mazhalai and mahatma, everybody likes christmas... even people who say they do not like christmas, actually like christmas.

7:37 PM

That Squirrel said…

I agree with you...Christmas is the best time of the year. And those who celebrate it for reasons other than what it should be also feel it. It's universal! It just makes you want to be nice huh? :p

5:42 PM

Jetstreamflyer said…

wow wow wow..........very nice very nice....love all the pics...hehehe amazing:-)

7:54 PM

Philly said…

Congrats, I heard you were engaged

2:34 AM

Anton Jelestine said…

Its nice sis....i agree that u like kids!!!

2:30 PM

Nice Ad....

Wouldn't you say so... Nam and me were in this huge clothing store and we were making fun of all the models on display (there was one of hrithik in which he looked kinda gayish) when we came across this one. Seriously, dark people are more better looking....

Amethyst in Chennai - A Review

After Sarangi , we stopped by Amethyst another boutique store at Whites Road (quite close to Express Avenue Mall), Royapettah. This is a cool posh place hidden from the bustling din of the main road, and the entry way itself seems to transport you to another time and place far away from the cacophony of a busy city life. Once you step into this land overflowing with (wild) shrubbery, you'll find a flower shop, a jewellery cum clothing store and a colonial styled coffee hangout place. The entrance... with shrubs on either side. A giant urn among the shrubbery. A little fountain in the garden... The jewellery and clothing boutique is located upstairs and even though the whole arrangement looks nice and inviting, I couldn't really find anything worth buying here. An art piece at the store... The clothes seemed drab and messily complicated, like some new age fashion for the artsy / socialite types. It's not something your normal next door perso...

My school teachers...

So I got to thinking bout my school days recently and it saddened me that I was starting to forget a few teachers who had shaped my life, I have already forgotten nearly half the classmates... though its not my fault. Some people just don't want to join facebook, then how can you find them in this big world. Even if I do find them, there is not much to talk beyond the 'where are you & what are you doing' phrases. But the teachers are another matter, they deserve to be remembered for moulding us. I gotta hand it to the convent school I studied in, they really knew how to select their educators... all the teachers I had shared a genuine passion for teaching and above that they had strong moral values and faith which invariably shaped our lives. To them being a good person was what mattered the most and they made sure we grasped this knowledge, it also helped that I had staunch catholic parents who cemented this view. Anyway, I just wanted to jot down stuff bout my teacher...

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