The Unforgettable Desire

Now ask any girl in any part of the world, if they want long, smooth, silky and straight hairs or not; the answer can never be a no. Of all the girls/women, I have never been the one to complain about the type of hair I have, why? Because I have been blessed with straight and silky hair not only once but twice! Now you want to know the story of my hair then you can read it here .As a kid, after the Johnson’s’ baby products I remember using Sunsilk on my hair. My mom has been a believer of Sunslik being the best shampoo for it is old and she has used it for a long time. So the belief shifted from my mom to me. Given the fact that I always had straight hair, I never had to think about ways to make it any better. Now, staying in a hostel I see many girls running down to the parlors to straighten their hair just before the fresher’s party, or any special occasion. Here are a couple of ways that my friends have used in last few months: Pressing- It was hard for me to believe that

Two years and ten days ago I read 'The Notebook' for the first time and then re-read it on 14 June 2012. I did not read it again because I loved the story but because I wanted to find out why women dreamed about being with a man like Noah Calhoun. Re-reading did me no good for I still could not understand the mystery of the women's mind/heart. Anyway I came across Nicholas Sparks in April 2010 when a friend of mine suggested me to read the first book written by him, The Notebook. Neither had I had any idea about Nicholas Sparks nor what he wrote about. I asked my father to order the book online but it wasn't available in any of the sites. Even after placing an order, I had to wait for months to read it as it was being imported.I had expected it to be a huge lengthy book but it turned out to be a tiny one, given the fact that I had read the Harry Potter series recently.  Because I ordered my first Nicholas Sparks book, my father started ordering the others too for

More than once I have tried to write another entry about my Leukemia in past few months but haven’t been successful. I found a couple of excuses for my failure- no regular access to laptop/PC at nights during my semester and a pretty bad writing speed with paper-pen. In the end I come to the conclusion that I hate – my memories have started to fade and I’m just not ready to let it all go. So I try and I fail. “It’s like anything bad or scary happens, when you finish it or get through it you’re so relieved you forgot how terrifying it was or how miserable you were and you want to do it again, or you just remember the good parts, or you tell yourself it’s helped you get to the new part of yourself.”                                                                                                                                 -Cecelia Ahern, The Book of Tomorrow The same is the case when it comes to me. I do not remember myself regretting to have cancer. It wasn't some