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Wednesday, June 24, 2015

A piece of me - #1- a peak into my anxious mind

Q.50. Psychological health has an effect on the physical health of a person.
  1. Strongly agree
  2. Maybe
  3. Strongly disagree


A
Choosing the answer didn’t take me more than a millisecond. This was probably one of the questions that I really felt so strongly about out of all the 181 questions on a psychometric test I had to answer for a scholarship interview.


Anxiety is a topic that is close to my heart. For most, it is not even an issue. It’s something they dismiss as irrational fear and this dismissal not only pisses off the anxious, but also weakens them psychologically because the people they feel they can rely on, choose to completely ignore them. Panic attacks are a real thing. Anxiety is a psychological disorder. I suffer from hyper anxiety disorder. And it isn’t something I can just control or not think off to make it go away.


When people are nervous, they shiver or sweat. When we have anxiety attacks, we hyperventilate; suffer from palpitations, shortness of breath, puke incessantly and have explosive diarrhea when we’ve been on nothing but healthy home cooked meals for days or worse on nothing. No amount of pills stops any of this and the effect of it does not just stop when the event is over, it goes on for quite some more time. Our reactions during that event which has caused such an attack will play in our minds till the time we can stop remembering it or there is some event which manages to override its effect, else it plays on like a cassette and whether you want it to stop or not, you’ve no choice but to give in to the play-rewind-repeat. It’s terrible.


I guess they started after the year where I was bullied by people who I considered best friends; I went into depression, caught dengue and on the journey to recovery, I cried everyday because I thought this was the end, that even if I made it I would have no friends. And as dramatic as all this sounds, for a teenager they are somewhat important “life changing” moments. I did recover and I made new friends during every new step, but I’ve grown so cautious that there is hardly any trust that remains in me.


This is a very boring topic for my blog, a blog I’ve decided to reactivate with some new posts after a long time, but yesterday I realized a few things that made me really want to write about this and as you know Appiqué writes whatever shit she feels mostly strongly about, be it worst hashtags or a mouth full of braces.


This topic has nothing to do with anxiety or bullying directly.  It’s mostly to do with how these led me to becoming an insecure person (though I don’t really give away the impression of being one): how I invest all my time and effort in one person and give them all the power to have an effect on me. At every stage of the relatively short life I’ve lived to date, I’ve tried to not but found myself getting dependent on an individual very heavily; I will invest all my energy in him/her till I come to a point of realization that he/she has his/her own life with its own set of priorities; that they cannot always be there to feed my insecurities and apprehensions.


I am writing this because writing lets me understand what I am really and truly feeling on the inside.  I guess one can’t always be there to simmer one’s fire of insecurity  and anxiety, but the one’s that remain and give us constant reassurance without losing hope in us and still loving us as much, Thank You!

I will hopefully get back to writing something borderline decent. I truly want to be apologetic for such a sad post but I am not. Thanks for reading if you did. I would just love you as much if you didn’t. J

-Appiqué <3


Friday, April 10, 2015

Surprise #1

Okay I said surprise so here I go with my first one:

Needless to say this would have been never ending but this is a short but heartfelt testimonial (like the orkut days) for my two BEST friends!

I love you both.

Hope I don’t get killed after this!

Okay I am starting….

Shhhhhhhh…

In a world where everything neeeeeeds to go on social media, where friendship is calibrated in terms of the fancy places people go to or the clothes and brands you wear, I found two people that go beyond the superficial, the fake, the temporary realms of a relation- two people that are literally the spelling of friendship for me!

Let’s deal with them separately and then club them!

Listing according to the chronological order of appearance in my life:

RUCHI MANGLUNIA/ PINTEREST CELEB/ RUCHAN/ RUCHANDAS MANGALDAS LUMIA/ PUCHKANDAS

This female was literally, not kidding, the first person I spoke to in college. We met on the day when college was displaying a list of ranks according to CET scores and people could calculate the probability of them getting in. This extremely nerd chick with a cute mommy was sitting all uptight and quiet and trying to appear all self absorbed. Her mother was so much more accommodating than her. Our mothers got all chatty while discussing our future aspects while leaving a very quiet introvert chick with marks that spoke for her and a hyper anxious nerve wreck to sit and drown in the silence that ensued.

I swear I never ever dreamt of us becoming bffs that day! Till date I must have told you a thousand times that I thought you hated me the day we met. That gives you a clear idea of how low I am on self confidence.

We luckily got into the same college and met a couple of times but our meetings were just very cordial exchange of nods and greetings.

Second semester began and we met again. She was one of the only two acquaintances I had in this new girly class. And we stuck.

As people who think alike and have the same morals, people who will speak up and stand up for what they like or dislike, I found a bestie, a forever wali friend.

She will tell you about the fights we’ve had or just mere arguments- happens when you keep a stubborn Taurean and a hardheaded scorpion in d same room. But we’ve stuck because we know that above all this is how we feel for each other (#ThemFeels #SoEmotionsMuchWow). And she’s cried :D! And I’ve cried: D ok not infront of her but let’s save my waterworks for the future.

She is my crazy arts freak. She is literally the person people run to when in a creative puddle.
She is my elephant ear. She is always there to listen and just be there, whenever I call or cry and ask her to meet.
She is the first person I confide in about everything and anything.
She is my chef and oh boy, is it frustrating because you can’t have food till she decorates :/ and sometimes it’s so pretty that you are literally in a dilemma – to eat and destroy or to die out of starvation
She is a makeup guru, a walk buddy and hugger and so much!

Two of my most memorable times with you:
You remember we went walking before the annual IIM trip in 2014 and I just poured out like a thaili with holes…it was such short notice and there you were outside dominoes. We must have walked for an hour or two but I felt so light after that like a heavy load had been heaved off my brain. These sessions with you whether they are in my colony or yours or our houses or at oberoi are what make me love you so much. We can look like shit and not give a shit about it! What’s important for us is that our friend has been there for us and we need to be there for her.

The second is a recent one- you cried. I’ll tell you why. To me, you are a very strong person and you’ve got it all sorted and organized –your work, your relations, etc. what we fought over was so trivial- trifle if I may :P… but in the end you said, I am so scared of arguments and I thought I’d lose you L… oh babydoll, you can’t lose me! I’m even more persistent than the phlegm one has during bronchitis.

Apart from these, the countless dress-ups, hairdos, just lying on the bed like walruses, the car trips and the auto trips, your tiffin <3 time, movie and sitcom dates :D
And now enough of you, so get out!



KOMAL/ CHOTU CHUBBY CHEEK/ STUD MUFFIN/ KOMA/ IEEE QUEEN
This girl is literally the cutest voice you will hear. Not exaggerating at all…

She is a bulk of optimism mixed with tones of honesty. She has a halo, literally!

I met her in the second semester on the very first day. Just like me, she wasn’t going out of her way to make friends or socialize at the same time she kept an open demeanor for people who would approach her. Her first impression on me was fun and down to earth. And four years down, it remains the same! She is super fun and she is warm, welcoming, accommodating, kind and lovable!

She is like a bowl of hot chicken soup and a soft blanket- she’s love- the purest definition.

Again I am going to say, I never thought we’ll stick but we did. And though I don’t meet her that often, we are always connected because I know this sounds Disney-ish and these are her lines but I agree with them 100%, we always remember to remember each other in our joys and stick around during our lows.

There came a moment when koma shut herself and ruchi was afraid, but I never was/am afraid of losing her, I have this faith that we’ll stick, because I trust her beyond limits. Ruchi is sometimes our middle person because she meets us often and we get a little sad that we don’t find out about each other directly but we’re much beyond that. We know we’ll be there when the time comes. :*
I relate to her more than I relate to Ruchi because some aspects of our personality match- ambiverts, again morals, our tastes, etc

She is my warm woolen blanket- her hugs are like the bed after a massive pillow fight- full of soft cotton!
She is the neatest person when it comes to craft- her straight lines would put any artist to shame
She is the magical secret closet of the best traditional outfits ever!
She is the dose of positivity one needs after loathing in self depreciating thoughts!

The most heartfelt instance with her was her pouring out on phone- it’s when the person who’s always been there for you like a wall like a pillar shows you that they too have their moments, when you get to return their favor of being a shoulder :* of being there.

The other is you being with my mum the entire evening, my mum can’t stop talking about you kom! She’s in love with you :***. I know for a fact that in you, I have found my BFF and that I’m treasuring you for life.

I don’t want people that’ll teach me to look sexy or ones that will propel me to the top of the popular clan, people that’ll show me how to party or booze or “live life”. I just want people who’ll be there, come what may- as a support when I am at my weakest, as a backing agent when I am right but I’ve little courage to go on, as a slapping agent :P when I am wrong! I want love, I want honesty and I want the ability to stick around. These things are for free and they don’t cost people when it comes to giving or receiving. In return I promise to return all these :*


I have so many memories of us, but the ones I’ve mentioned are the best and most treasured!

I love you both. I don’t need to say it but I am just clarifying (for ruchi, esp) you can’t get rid of the super secret gang! 


Once you’re in, you’re in for life.

Saturday, February 7, 2015

Mystique-Bad boy image attraction

((Okay old one with some new points.

I really wanted to post something. So this.

Also an apology for disappearing with some cute surprises (seriously?) coming up. So stay tuned.

Shut up already!?!?
Ok here goes ))

Hey girly.
No, don't worry it isn't a post just for women. Guys can sit back and read too. And enjoy as we girls, open up to the world and tell them we are guilty, guilty as hell.
And also watch as I seemingly transform into a hypocrite as I go against my own post titled " Nice Guys ".
Now I say seemingly because I believe and mean every word of what I said in the nice guys post. But sometimes, we also tend to falter and start walking in the wrong direction... But most of us are sensible enough to turn before crossing half the distance in that forbidden lane.

As much as we refuse that we don't do this, there is a point in every nice, decent, sober girl's life where she falls for some guy who isn't nice. Fall could also mean a temporary and very tiny crush, but enough to spark a small fire in the heart.

Girls, you know what I'm talking about. You know those seemingly dark guys. Not complexion, personality. They have something extremely mysterious about them. A deep past or a completely weird secret but something that acts as a magnet and pulls you towards them.

All your life your mum's been telling you," drinking is bad. Smoking is bad. Sex is a sin. Abusive words take you to hell." You might deny but you judge others when they do all this. But suddenly this guy does it and it is okay. You are ready to forget his extra long list of past girlfriends, his encounters with women, those moments you catch him flirting with other women as long as he is ready to commit to you.

For " good" girls , this guy is sort of a reward guinea pig. You take it in your hands to repair him, only if you knew better.
One, you fall for a person, you fall for what they have to offer. Then you can't go about thinking that you'd change them. That's wrong. Probably one or two wrong habits, but depends on your and the world's definition of wrong. Two... If only you knew he likes looking broken and he is not. And even if this possibility is doing rounds in your head, you still dive in, with everything you have worth offering.

Now some guys are genuinely dark but nice on the inside. But most of these live in novels.

There are so many "bad" boys that try to incorporate the "bad" boy image just to become a chick magnet. Now these are guys that seem stand-off-ish and dark to the world but say nice things to you often, offer to carry your books around if you are hurt, help you out at times and do a lot of sugar talking. A lot. A hell lot. Everyone warns you to keep safe distance from this guy and before you know it,  you may deny all you want... But you fall for him and all his cheesy-ness. Those cheeky pick-up lines start pushing your heart to do a somersault and you come to a point where you can absolutely not stop talking to him. He becomes your daily cuppa coffee, you need that Gm and Gn. And he'll go to heights to tell you how much of efforts he is putting into the "secret" relation of yours. Secret as he keeps expressing his love unabashedly and you deny to save face.

And then you crash as you see him with someone else... A cousin/an ex/ a gf/ a just-a-friend/ an acquaintance and they are just communicating with too much of physical contact with faces barely allowing an atom of oxygen to pass by.
He refuses to acknowledge you in front of his friends, infront of the chick you caught him with. He calls you "just a friend" to cover.

You denied all you could and now you break. Shatter into tiny pieces. Like a glass vase. And you can't tell anybody because you denied it all. People will be bad at sympathizing. Infact most of it would sound like," Ha, I told you so. He's a Casanova."
And nobody wants to hear that when they are about to breakdown.

Identification tip: A bad boy is an "asshole" not a "douche" in today's terminology. He is rude to some,  he comes off as standoff-ish or arrogant not downright wannabeish or annoying. If he's annoying he is not your "bad" boy.  If his messages make you go "Ugh it's you, again.. Why don't you take a hint and buzz off" instead of "Omg why is he messaging :-o *hyperventilating*" followed by a skip in the heartbeat.. Then he isn't your bad boy.

Bad boy attraction isn't wrong. But all you need to do is be careful. Sometimes they take you to a stage where it is beyond repair. Sometimes you find out before anything really develops. It's how good you are at holding yourself,  at being uptight. If you cling to any kind of support you get like a desperate person, then Lord save you!

These guys are the reasons why nice guys start believing that you need to be a jerk to get a girl. But trust me, if she's sensible, she's going to come straight to you after coming back to her senses, which is a good thing because now that she knows, her choice will be someone who's more permanent, someone that actually seems to have a heart and blood flowing through his veins rather than a venomous leech that would not only suck the life out of you but also leave you bitter and sore enough to not trust anyone, build a cage that only nice guys would not fear tearing down.  All the shallowness would be gone.

The overall If i knew how and what it was then I wouldn't be jealous teaches you a lot about yourself, but at the cost of an ensuing depressing period .

Nice guys will be nice guys. You can't replace them. And you absolutely can not "not love" them.

Thursday, December 18, 2014

Cute Little things :)

So I've mentioned I live on YouTube. Like live there all the time.
You just saw a video, I've seen it ages/mins/seconds before you, but I have....My addiction is that bad. :(
I go off whatsapp and Facebook, I don't have any other social media that I'm hooked onto except this crazy site that eats most of my time :(
Today I was contemplating writing "following Ryan Higa for 7 years" in my resume :(

It's way past redemption.

A few months ago, Natalie Tran aka Community Channel liked a comment of mine and all I did that day was smile like a retard. I'm  shoulder deep in love with YouTube and YouTubers. So when something like this happens, my brain pops out of the cranium and does a tap dance for hours :D

Yea so this happened :)


So +monstershanu might never bump across this. But thank you for making my day :D
And though his videos have far more subscribers than this blog (where it's just me), I'd really want him, Dexter Lab Productions and Kanan Gill to go onto becoming India's top YouTubers...and replace what YouTube in India is known for...recaps of sab tv serials and promos of movies :/

Until the next time, see you from cloud 9,
(not 13, way past teen but  ridiculously addicted to YouTube)
-Appique<3

Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Annoying people on social media

Segregation post...
:-D

You know what that means!!! Yes, a post as long as Rapunzel's hair. So run now, I've done my bit of warning you.

So for the prologue, I am a big FB addict. I love scrolling through newsfeeds; I like the FB messenger, the stickers. But of late, I don't post much, I don't know why but I just don't.


So one day I was peacefully scrolling past some newsfeeds (btw FB gives me all the news faster (though not 100% accurate) than the news channels…:-P) and I just saw so many annoying posts. I was flabbergasted to see such a giantnormous amount of annoying people in my friend list. Maybe I am one to them. But then I thought maybe I should write a post to define various irritating people we often stumble upon while we're logged in. i.e. into any social media site. So here goes... Nothing.


1. HASHTAG IGNORANTS:
Now these people require formal training and need to be punished for using hashtags without knowing their purpose. Hashtags just basically help us see all posts under a common head, head that is the text following # symbol. But apparently people have begun using it without any knowledge whatsoever about it, cause it's the new cool yo! The hashtags are more like #osm! Now how and why would someone search for a hashtag "osm"! There is no word limit for statuses on FB unlike Twitter. So why, like why would you do this? :'(
Secondly, these people with #throwback. When I'm even a bit confused about the meaning of a word, I use a dictionary or Google. Do you know what it means? It means anything to remind us of the past, like childhood stuff for teens or you know decent past... last month, last year sorts. But people nowadays click a picture on Monday and post it on Wednesday with the hashtag throwback. :|
Why? Just why? Throwback does mean past but not supremely recent past.













2. LIFEBOOK:
For these, social media is the stage and their life is a masala packed theatrical. Everything they do from waking up, being in a relationship, fights with the significant other, break ups, eating, pooping, bathing, not taking a shower for weeks.... Everything goes on facebook, instagram, twitter, snapchat. Like everyone is just so jobless as to leave everything and log onto FB at 10 pm and read about your melodramatic life.






3. THE OVER SHARER:
We get it. That shit is hilarious. But I've already liked those pages and I receive those posts too in my newsfeeds. You don't have to share it again. At least not every- single- picture:|




4. THE SHIT TAGGER:
These are probably new to the world or social media especially FB or just living in bubble. They will add pictures of qualities, emo quotes, good morning/afternoon/ night/ evening/ month/ year and tag you in it or a selfie of themselves sporting a very rastachaap ganji and rastachappier "gooogals" (major pun intended) and they will tag you in it with the subtitle -" hey guys this is me. How do I look?” Stupid, that's exactly what you look like!




5. GAME REQUEST CLANS:
First farmville, criminal case, candy crush and now farmheros saga and quiz up. If I get around 5 notifications per day, 6 out of 5 are game requests. You know how that feels right? You log into FB, you see a red 1 square on the earth sign and you are so exited! Who's it going to be? Crush liking your picture or likes on a very intellectual status??? None... it's just plain bullcrap. Tons of game requests and nothing else! Listen up you gamer. I don't care who you are, but I will find you and punch you in your delicate zones to make sure you don’t ever procreate. Also I don't care about lending you a virtual life but I sure will take away your real one if one more request appears in my noti-box.








6. THE CHORS:
"Give due credit"- said no one ever. Fame hungry monsters... First of all you repeat our answers loudly in class and earn brownie points with teachers and now this! Our statuses? At least give the author of it some recognition. These people grow up to become famous plagiarists.




7. THE WTFs: NONSENSE
What they write, what they do... Only they understand. “I tell cow you rain farming is no soil" .... Something of this sort:|
I request you to sit with someone who knows at least one language properly and ask them to help you out. Or your creative genius statuses might just be lost to the universe because none of us are adept at understanding your high level content.









8. THE FRANDSHEEPERS:
Desperate friends on your list that like pages full of kinkiness. You'll know them when you see a very pornographicish picture of a woman appearing in the newsfeeds because your friend liked it. Also people who just randomly message people..." will you do freandshep with me?" No. Just no! I'll block you, that's exactly what I will do. Girls, check your “others” folder ASAP on facebook to discover a world of unseen messages of the afore mentioned kind that you have never seen before.






9. THE STALKATHONERS
Basic level stalking, I admit, all of us do. Come on, be a sport and accept it. But these people, they know when you have liked a comment on some random FB page. And you are just dumbfounded at their ability to locate / trace your activities, even though you have tightened up your security settings and even though you have partially blocked them. :-o
What kind of sorcery is this?




10. THE STATUS POOPERS:
These people are too cool according to their own opinion. They will go around pooping on every status you or any of your mutual friends put. He's a subtle hater but more of an attention whore. Sabotaging your status and gaining likes on his really childish comment is what he wants. Sometimes though, girls will lose their cool and block these crappy mouthed humans! Also special mentions to the recent group of people added to this sect- the old-diggers. They stalk a friend preferably because no one, I repeat, no one else has the patience to deal with that kind of crap and they will scan your timeline for anything they find even a tiny bit off. It could be a word that you have misspelled or an old photo and they will add a completely non-funny image or a very over used saying like “k” “YOLO” “Sweg, lel” and tag people belonging to the same species to come and join them in their monkey see-monkey do business. They will sabotage your newsfeeds with only one person’s profile in just a day’s time and embarrass the shit out of that person for things he did in his innocent past. Also they would scare the crap out of regular FB users or potential next victims making them delete evidences from the past and creating a fake perfect profile. Killing innocence and memories like a sad-ass-got no life-junkie!




That's all for now! So I apologize for not being funny or making you even giggle!
Sowwieee
Byeee :-D
- Appiqué<3

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Random post that will inspire you to kill some valuable time!

You know how there are these crazy gorgeous bathrooms designs they post nowadays on architecture or beauty related pages on facebook! What is that? I mean who in their right minds would want a bath/toilet that looks like THAT! It’s f-ing amaiiizing, but really?! I can literally not take a dump in those toilets even if I’m on my chronic diarrhea mode. Those toilets are sooo not made for pooping…gold plated “thrones”, marble ones with embossed designs and some have their suspenders flush mounted! Like woooahhhh!

















And then the rooms! Really? That clean?
My mum/dad cleans up the mess in my room at times, then I enter and like tazz from looney toons, I convert my room into a place that has seen a hurricane seconds ago! They’ve those pretty frames and collages, the extra gorgeous wall papers with some stencil print! How can you sleep in a room that looks untouched like that? It creeps me out! The room is color coordinated to perfection. I mean what happens if someone spills something on the sheets? What do you? You buy back-up sheets of the same kind?  It's so amazing and frustrating all at once, you want such a room but you know you sure as hell don't deserve one! How can You sit comfortably in one? and also would you suit the room :'P ...? It's the same feeling I get when I pass through the Home section at central/lifestyle/hypercity! The beds, bed covers and the furniture just fit so well! And then you just want to buy everything your eyes land on!



All those room décor tutorials on YouTube freak me out! My best friend’s like that! She decorates her room like a pro- interior decorator! What’s even more annoying is she keeps it clean and then minions like me have to hear the bitter consequences of living like a swine from our parents! My Best friend is a living example of beauty-vlogger-type-life. She dresses up well, keeps things pretty and then earns brownie points on mum scales! I hate you, if you’re reading! :*


I had this crazy urge to just post this random little thing because I’m kind of procrastinating here and not getting back to my books and wasting time on such decor videos and pictures... 

Why do exams have to suck this bad? 

Also it’s been so long since I’ve posted and I'm sorry blog :'(

I kinda posted a video on Diwali because i was soooo annoyed but then I removed the post because I chickened out :P

Also it's not like I'm not writing anymore, I am but I am a little skeptical about the content.
My writer app is over-flowing with topic names with bullets of ideas but incomplete content! I’ll get back to posting soon (like you care…do you?), but till then please miss me:P or act like that, will ya!


Sending giantnormous amounts of love that will scare the shit out you out this Halloween,
-Appiqué<3



Thursday, October 23, 2014

Diwali greetings

Hey Appicakes,
Long time no read?!

Sorry for disappearing, but the last year of engineering here in Mumbai is painful and so is the beautiful Diwali festival for me and the fellow residents in my area who are suffering because this dude decided to burst the loudest and the most polluting crackers in town!
Senior citizens, some people suffering from dengue, new born babies, kids having exams( engineering kids) and this guy decides to turn on his bitch mode and turn off the sensitivity switch!

Sorry for that. A video note, hoping pictures (in motion) would speak louder than a 1000 words. Wish you a beautiful and happy Diwali! Make rangolis and distribute sweets, snacks and smiles. Donate to some charity and also shop for yourself. Meet friends and family.....but do not for heaven sake go this wild and crazy. Teach your kids to not pollute and try to have a clean, non-wasteful yet amazing Diwali!

Will see you next time with something better. Till then be safe and kick such uncles in their shins(or....)!
(PS: here is a pic of the movable rangoli I made (show off :P),not that great but at least now I don't have to keep on redoing it when guests walk over it! To pre-order for next Diwali, call 1800-No-Sorry-JK. Also I am planning on patenting it :P)

Love,
Appiqué<3