tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post3139894686444681038..comments2024-03-27T03:24:28.935-07:00Comments on Woman in Progress: Yashodhara's Personal Blog: The Disappearing Diary of an Incurable AmateurYashodharahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14106039654401909233noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-66459435523477962892007-07-11T04:31:00.000-07:002007-07-11T04:31:00.000-07:00She did not say, have you grown any taller.. she s...She did not say, have you grown any taller.. she said so how short are you? and for how long.. ...I stepped on her toes so many times that day.. heh heh! <BR/><BR/>They were disastrous classes.. what ever they were.. hip hop.. salsa whatever..<BR/><BR/>But I won the chocolate!! For replicating that ridiculous Shakti Kapoor like step.. made my hip hop around alright..Shomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02552049518446038827noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-20316475924094938292007-07-11T03:52:00.000-07:002007-07-11T03:52:00.000-07:00ooh..and shome...salsa classes? we never took sals...ooh..and shome...salsa classes? we never took salsa classes together. those were the 'western dance hip hop classes' - where we quit after two classes because of the stupid fist pumping hindi movie steps they taught us. 'salsa' classes, it seems.Yashodharahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14106039654401909233noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-19675989859264420092007-07-11T03:41:00.000-07:002007-07-11T03:41:00.000-07:00Shome, her name was Naiyya. And she was allowed to...Shome, her name was Naiyya. And she was allowed to lead you because she was twice your height. And on the second day, she asked you 'So, you grown any taller today?'..ha ha..Yashodharahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14106039654401909233noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-65601919924107841012007-07-11T03:33:00.000-07:002007-07-11T03:33:00.000-07:00Hey remember that beautiful tall girl who was offi...Hey remember that beautiful tall girl who was officially allowed to lead me in the salsa class.. what was her name.... majhi or something.. She appears in Tele shopping netwrok now.. as one of those girls who swear that the steam belt works..Shomehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02552049518446038827noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-88710666816572551092007-07-11T00:31:00.000-07:002007-07-11T00:31:00.000-07:00haha, that was funny. my six strings also sulked ...haha, that was funny. <BR/> my six strings also sulked for like 5 years! and now i have started giving it some importance and for starters , my instructor was none less than , the prakrima guitarist, in hauz khaz ,delhi, well whatever, 2 classes and i was done...<BR/>now i learn on my own, internets free tabs n chords being my perfect guide...<BR/><BR/>good luck man.. for a guy like me who wants to do like a million things ,,this was an inspiring mail.Shankshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06832313076812465587noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-44503175903807099832007-07-10T09:48:00.000-07:002007-07-10T09:48:00.000-07:00Hey! Thanks for dropping by and de-lurking... you ...Hey! Thanks for dropping by and de-lurking... you have a nice, witty way with words.Rohinihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11234347487003665907noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-34249407149597037132007-07-10T09:04:00.000-07:002007-07-10T09:04:00.000-07:00My first thought as I began reading your post was,...My first thought as I began reading your post was, "There she goes, pretending to have lost the diary, just because I'd said I'd like to read it one day."<BR/><BR/>Then I remembered who 'she' was. NOT the most docile of damsels, NOT one that'd let you in on a big thing like that if she didn't WANT to.<BR/><BR/>So perhaps it's really gone forever. Perhaps you'll find it again...these things happen.<BR/><BR/>And my last thought as I finished reading? Some one, somewhere, is having THE MOST WONDERFUL READ OF HIS / HER / ITS LIFE...<BR/><BR/>So you've made SOMEbody VERY happy!<BR/><BR/>Some comfort in that, no?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-63042424128090849032007-07-10T07:36:00.000-07:002007-07-10T07:36:00.000-07:00Hey, don't knock the macchar dance. It's fun!Hey, don't knock the macchar dance. It's <I>fun</I>!Mahoganyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11848260580524244531noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-91001356823508674852007-07-10T05:51:00.000-07:002007-07-10T05:51:00.000-07:00When I was learning Salsa last yr, I almost always...When I was learning Salsa last yr, I almost always got this back from my dance partners "Whose the guy here?! Can you let me lead you pls!"! So I totally understand! :)) And I think its cool to have tried out so many things, I keep doing so myself, though I've not been patient enough to keep a diary of it all..Still Searchinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16771129066300765626noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-37117595083372314242007-07-09T15:16:00.000-07:002007-07-09T15:16:00.000-07:00ganjendra,1.leave us not mourn anymore. it is enou...ganjendra,<BR/><BR/>1.leave us not mourn anymore. it is enough that we knew my diary for as long as we did. or 'i' did, considering you never saw it.<BR/><BR/>2. i didn't think anyone actually bothered to check the links, was just doing it to be cool. have corrected it. <BR/><BR/>3. thanks..'friend'.Yashodharahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14106039654401909233noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7250039209664261527.post-81452624616277817132007-07-09T14:28:00.000-07:002007-07-09T14:28:00.000-07:00duh duh ... oh many things to say:1. awful to hear...duh duh ... oh many things to say:<BR/>1. awful to hear about your diary - really sad. sorry to hear about it. pore the duh duh. <BR/>2. i know you enjoy the linking but do it carefully. you have forgotten a colon in your demonic resurrection link. tsk tsk.<BR/>3. if it's any help at all, you have been embarrassing your friends for a long time. no need to wait till grand-children.<BR/><BR/>byeeeeeeGanjuhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03383664340064859067noreply@blogger.com