tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post1522124794459985971..comments2023-07-11T07:54:34.702+03:00Comments on Scribblings: From the Past...Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08787858130049311614noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-59511490372843289022014-11-16T12:02:45.095+03:002014-11-16T12:02:45.095+03:00The wonderful memories of the past! It is such a j...The wonderful memories of the past! It is such a joy reliving them now!Shilpa Garghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11016927627801620377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-91880570510328964292014-11-13T02:40:36.063+03:002014-11-13T02:40:36.063+03:00I just used to think. A lot. We also moved around ...I just used to think. A lot. We also moved around a lot. So every place was a new experience, new friends, new thoughts etc. <br /><br />All this ensures that I still am a child from the inside!KKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16778157916183036144noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-19937422614407796052014-11-12T12:09:46.964+03:002014-11-12T12:09:46.964+03:00I miss those wonderful days, you took me back to m...I miss those wonderful days, you took me back to my school days. Beautiful memoriesRajlakshmihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05947753574286557864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-3942045106702081762014-11-11T22:13:39.081+03:002014-11-11T22:13:39.081+03:00"Or the day when mom forcefully made me do a ..."Or the day when mom forcefully made me do a confession to our Priest when I questioned my Christian beliefs after reading Dan Brown’s Da Vinci Code."<br />HAHAHAHA I love you. I was such a dan brown fanatic around that time.<br />I miss those days too!Red Handedhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17062645716811851771noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-77977193336795627672014-11-10T17:27:02.799+03:002014-11-10T17:27:02.799+03:00So many great memories!! Looking back I wish I wo...So many great memories!! Looking back I wish I would have appreciated that time in my life more. I wish I would have worried about things less and just went with it.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11564863484894692249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-90027150041919151152014-11-10T08:43:53.488+03:002014-11-10T08:43:53.488+03:00Oh I miss my childhood so much..Every day there ar...Oh I miss my childhood so much..Every day there are moments when I think about those days atleast once..the cottage in the hills, my school, life out of a story book, living every day with my parents..sigh! Girl you have made me so nostalgic todayNabanitahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05958307546734785806noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-16763859717447627072014-11-09T21:19:45.452+03:002014-11-09T21:19:45.452+03:00I think my childhood had some similar moments to y...I think my childhood had some similar moments to yours, SSJ. Especially that Saturdays part :) and organized an expo too, though it was foodie one, not a Science one. I sold sponge cakes for charity :D Unfortunately, my parents were never that cool on flunking (any time).Vinay Leo R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/13132856855570330824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-30733081739606965032014-11-09T14:04:59.091+03:002014-11-09T14:04:59.091+03:00Childhood was such a sweet time. i too have just p...Childhood was such a sweet time. i too have just posted some nostalgic memories on childhood. hope you like to read. nimadas.blogspot.inNima Dashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04887884597287773311noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-65823481702659522062014-11-09T12:41:21.429+03:002014-11-09T12:41:21.429+03:00You made me all nostalgic. There are so many many ...You made me all nostalgic. There are so many many memories - the exam stress, the time with friends, the assembly and the school choir, the socials and the thrill of wearing a saree. Fun days, truly. Obsessivemomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06659233519392456624noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-854169730114351272014-11-09T05:05:52.028+03:002014-11-09T05:05:52.028+03:00When we are young, we can't wait to grow up. A...When we are young, we can't wait to grow up. And when we grow up we want to go back to our childhood days! Thanks for sharing snippets of your life. Suzyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05337531041006701719noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-76295828262580934532014-11-09T05:04:19.105+03:002014-11-09T05:04:19.105+03:00Well that's a good question Sheethal! I guess ...Well that's a good question Sheethal! I guess my wonder years would be after we moved to Canada (as I don't recall much prior), when we played tag and hide-and-go-seek with the neighbourhood kids. Or we tobogganed down hills near the school grounds and came home to hot chocolate or homemade soup. Or the times I came home from school for lunch to delicious homemade anything from my Mom! ;) <3elly stornebrinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03901483285489789483noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-81992042977885460622014-11-09T02:09:59.450+03:002014-11-09T02:09:59.450+03:00Childhood memories can be so sweet. Thank you for ...Childhood memories can be so sweet. Thank you for sharing some of yours.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07740633364461217423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5175359865999059996.post-66882891256856111652014-11-09T00:56:14.946+03:002014-11-09T00:56:14.946+03:00You are so right -- it is more like surviving than...You are so right -- it is more like surviving than living. The older we get it seems the more we have to worry about LOLBattered Hopehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04084857421183756543noreply@blogger.com