Let's hear it for New York!

YOO YES!
(As Whatshisname-tightypants used to say)
It's such a brilliant place! Ok, so far at least. Everything is so different here. And so CLEAN :D(which itself is enough to win my approval:P)
Here are 5 things I love about living here-
1. The way people here talk. It's so.....cute!:P For want of a better word. I asked a cop for directions once and when I went up to him he goes "Talk to me" and I'm thinking "ooh, suave!" :D(the cop was good looking, by the way:P) and then he gives me directions like "Go through that turn pike, go left and then straight and you don' wanna stop"
:D
2. The shops!! AAAAAAHHHH!!!!
Where do I start?? I find the grocery stores and pharmacies exciting! By the way, I found beer in a pharmacy; isn't that weird? Oh, I could waste hours in a supermarket. It's crazy, the sheer variety of stuff. And the clothes are sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo darn AMAZING! Er but kind of expensive :( sigh.I'm going to get rich someday...just you wait!
3.FOOD.
I swear if it wasn't for all the walking, I would have put on like 10 pounds by now, in just a week. Especially with my partiality to Oreo mcFlurries :D, not to mention fries, which people seem to eat very large servings of. Portioning everywhere is huge. A medium sized popcorn is really large, a 'snack size' ice cream will screw up your dinner for sure and their regular cokes are like 500 ml or something.
So here, there are like two extremes- either people eat cheeseburgers, fries, coke and ice cream or they go total health-crazy with the fat-free and organic everything. That's another thing-buying food at the supermarket is never a simple process unless you're used to it. Everything comes in fat-free/low-fat(2%,1% etc)/organic/multi-grain or some other alternative. Yeesh!
Buying milk was never so mentally taxing!
4. I love how they put up signs and public service notices everywhere and try to make stuff simple for people, like at the subway stations and even inside the trains. I like how they have provisions everywhere for the disabled and people with strollers and prams(there are a LOT of these).
There's a park here, close to where I'm staying which is for dogs to run/play in(there are a LOT of dogs here, people seem to like to put them in their bags and carry them around). There's a sign at the gate which says "Dogs not allowed without owners" :P I'm not quite sure if that sign is of any use!
5. I love the weather! It's great here, especially after Chennai's horrid humidity. The sun sets around 8 in the evening. No, I'm not kidding. :D I feel so much better, I'm sleeping 9 hours everyday! It's been so long since I did that, I don't even remember. I'm eating fruits and cereal for breakfast(big nice ripe peaches, strawberries, plums, red juicy watermelon :D and count chocula cereal:D:D), walking a lot and I'm out like a light before 12. Yes, before 12. It's like magic.
:)
More later,

Peace out!
:P
P.s.- I saw The Naked Cowboy at Times Square today. All he wears is underwear with Naked Cowboy scrawled across the...er....back. :P So he's carrying a guitar and he's wearing a cowboy hat and people want to take pictures with him! Check it out-http://www.nakedcowboy.com/
It's so weird, it's funny!

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Dream a little dream

Dreams do come true! They do, they really, really do!
Okay, I don't mean the Prince Charming-on-a-horse kind of dream. Ew, by the way. I don't know what is so romantic about a guy named Charming on a horse(who rides a horse these days anyway??) snatching you up and riding off into the sunset. I should be very uncomfortable indeed. I think I would prefer a bike, or a car. And a guy with a less pansy name. Wait, I was talking about one of my dreams which came true.
I GOT TO SEE COLIN MOCHRIE AND BRAD SHERWOOD DO AN IMPROV COMEDY SHOW LIVE!!!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!
Okay, so I didn't get picked for sound effects even though I waved my hand in the air and squealed(not VERY loud) "Ooh, pick me, pick meeee!!!", but the awesomeness of the show cannot be put in words.It just cannot. I love you, cast of 'Whose line...' dudes, I do. So much. Even though you didn't pick me for sound effects and picked the bald guy who could make a beer can popping sound but could not do a whip.:|
'Whose line is it anyway' always cheers me up, even when I'm in the blackest of black moods. Like, really black. I was so excited before the show, I was actually jumping up and down because I had to let it out somehow. Not in public, don't worry! :P
So, if there are possibilities of insane or impossible-sounding dreams coming true, then I better make up a list. So here goes-
Ten things I want to do before I die(subject to change and in no particular order)-
1. Meet Ian Somerhalder. Marry him if possible. Go ahead and laugh if you want but I'm sending signals out to the Yooniverse to help me( you know, that whole if you want something bad enough the universe conspires to help you-thing? er, something of the sort) and when I have the last laugh, don't be jealous! :P

Relax folks, I'm just kidding!

Well, mostly. :P
2.Do something bad-ass, like get into a fight!


3.Build me a swanky house with expensive furniture, fancy gadgets, lots of TVs, a video game room, and a bathroom like the Harry Potter prefects' bathroom. :D
4.World Tour!
Well, duh. Oh and stay only in posh hotels.
5.Do something crazy! I don't know, bungee jumping? Actually I'm too chicken for that:P
Ah, well I'll think of something!
6.Learn to dance the salsa, cha cha cha, tango, jive and waltz.(because more than this would be being waaay too optimistic)
7.Get a walk-in wardrobe. sigh. Picture it-sliding doors, white walls, dresses and shoes lined up on either sides, big mirror at one end, exquisite scents, the works!
8.Get a job with Dreamworks. Now that would be insanely amazing!!
9.Buy me a red Ferrari. Not that ugly Enzo nonsense. Maybe a 360 or F430 or something.




10.See Ryan Stiles and Colin Mochrie perform together live. Although, I don't think that's going to happen but ah we're talking dreams aren't we??







More Later,
Bonne nuit, mes amis!


Just Dance

I love dance(dancing and the art in itself). Not that I'm a great dancer...I'm okay you know, as in I don't have two left feet. Tis a wonderful thing, is dance. In the words of Osibisa-

"Dance the body music,
Makes you feel so happy"
Can't sum it up better than that!
You know how that awesome song plays on the radio and you just sort of unconsciously start mouthing the words and swaying a bit and then you're all "Oops, public place" and you stop but your foot is still tapping??
:D
Zat eez ze magic of DANCE! Okay, music too. But, you know, shoe and sock relationship.
Personally the songs I can't resist are Flo Rida's "low" and "right round", "Rise up" by Yves Larock, "Shine on" by RIO, Pitbull's "I know you want me", Shakira...aaah many more!
Like at the gym, I'm doing some lame stretching and suddenly "Waka Waka" is playing and I'm hard put to stay still! It is sooo annoying not to be able to dance when you so so want to!!!

In the same way, dance movies too have an effect on me. I inevitably hum "Time of your life" for ages after watching "Dirty Dancing" while imagining that I'm gliding across the floor like Jennifer Grey did.
After watching "Step Up"or "Center Stage" or one of those random dance movies, sometimes I feel I could slip into their shows and miraculously become an awesome dancer!! :D Then, I could pop and lock and er... jam? Is that correct?? Not to mention glide and twirl and prance and whirl...ooh I feel a rhyme comin' on!
To glide and twirl
To twist and whirl
Swaying gracefully
Like a billowing silk
Like a melody waiting to happen
Like the trees that whisper in the wind
Oh, wouldn't it be loverly???
:P:P
What??
I'm no poet!
Never said I was, so don't look at me like that.
* crosses arms defensively *
Also, my er "poem" reminds me of that Audrey Hepburn song from My Fair Lady-"I could've danced all night". Now that's a pretty song. Makes me want to make like a ballerina and fly away. Sure, ballerinas look like they're going to sprout wings and fly off any minute, don't tell me you haven't noticed!! They're so graceful and not-klutzy. Sigh. I bet no ballerina walks with a hunch or waddles a bit.
Ahem. Never mind. :P
Okay, so 5 dance movies not to miss-
Dirty Dancing, Footloose, Center Stage, Step Up, um did I mention Dirty Dancing?? :P
I probably missed some stuff out, but who cares??
Dirty Dancing!!
Good Night, mi amigos!


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