Shibani.net - Blog & personal website of a web & graphics designer in search of herself

After so many months of debating whether I should get my hair straightened, I put all those queries and doubts to rest today by eventually getting them done.
Like last time, I had Ameesh do the magic. Though, unlike last time, I had to go to his place where his wife helped him through my tresses. [...]

I make these friendly guest appearances and then disappear for weeks, only to resurface and then again get back into my shell. I know, that’s not a nice thing to do but work committments keep me occupied…afterall ‘paapi pet ka sawaal hai’. Pet? I’m hungry…let me see what I can eat.
Hell! There’s nothing. Well, technically [...]

I like X’mas. I like the way Bandra lights up to welcome this festive season. I like the small cottages with decorations and cheer around them. The malls and shopping arcades turn into hubs of frantic activity but more than anything, I like the X’mas sweets that my neighbour sends us year after year.
This year [...]

Fumbles, mumbles and jumbles. What a disaster!

I suck @ sports. I really do. I can’t run, kick, catch, field nor do any of those things that would qualify me as an average sports person. Anyway, had organized for cricket for the entire office. What an event that was! I got out on duck tho. Obviously, if one tries to whack a [...]

..full of surprises, hugs and kisses and loads of good wishes.
(to be continued..)

I was rummaging through some memoirs and found my tattered scrapbook. It was my most prized possession when I was in school. I collected silly poems, weird songs, stupid jokes, lousy drawings, useless trivia, newspaper cuttings, letters, cards, stickers and autographs which are all a farce now, in that 200 page book. I was flipping [...]

I am a by-product of the 1970s. I have been around for more than a quarter century. Don’t expect me to reveal my correct age because I am a girl. It’s against the law of nature for me to talk about it, my brain is not programmed to do so. Also, good manners prevent you [...]

Too tired to write. Shall post pictures for now, and fill this spot with words later. Everyone enjoyed themselves immensely

Dear God,
Please give my friends your love and serenity so that they can kickbutt!
Sorry for that