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Dear Diary-13.04.25

I wanted to blog everything and anything.I wanted to write diary since a very small age but ended up using all the diaries for school rough work.Its high time that I start keeping a track of what I have done.I mean reading my own diary would be interesting to read than any other books. Narscisstic enough?
Since I am 4 months pp, I don't remember the days.Its all just the uncombed hair in a weird bun and roaming around in double xl shirts.It rained this week and my son is being over dramatic than ever.4th month has gotten something with it,I swear.He wants me to hold him upright and roam.I get bored.So I took him to our Canopy(This word my 1938 multiliguistic Ajja was using).We both enjoyed the rains and I could not stop capturing this frame.My whole life has been revolving around this compound since last 5 months.
I spy on my neighbours🙂.Yes I search for a good frame.All my neighbours are 80+ old youngsters.I got some really nice captures.Btw, this house is of Mr Hebbar.
My mom Vidya Hegde,is a really good cook.She had prepared Wild Mango Curry for one of the days and Oh Man,I loved it.Keep cooking nice dishes for me Amma.Also it's sad that I will be missing her so much when I go back to Bangalore in July.
Also I went to buy jaggery and found this OG tea shop which is in the main road.The shopkeeper almost got shocked and stared at me and asked random 101 questions on why this photo was being taken.
Also I broke my screen guard and I hate seeing my screen even with a tiny scratch on it.
Then I am reading a new book on which I had high hopes and it failed.Its really hot and humid and what not.
also, appreciate that big flower which bloomed this week.I got this plant home when I was in SSLC. Also there was a really irritating construction sound coming from a house behind in the picture.I even started abusing the house owner.
It was rainy throughout this week.Also I discovered a new singer and found Raghu dixit's few works as interesting.But my mom stole my earbuds by blackmailing me emotionally.
My younger brother did well in his 12th grade and he has got really bad acne.So post his CET planning to take him to meet my Paternal Ajji who still lives at my  village. The picture is 16 years old and my mom sent me this some 2 days back on whatsapp.
Also my mom forced me to get my hair oiled and getting ready for an interview only to be asked not to turn on my camera.
I have really become a slow reader and I am bored without working.
I want leaves when I work and I want to work when I am on leave.
I can't remember much now.
But will definitely try to continue this diary in next week.
~N

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