11.02.2012
A day (not) to remember. It was my school farewell and it's supposed to one of those days that you cherish throughout your life. Even I expected it to be like that, I was looking forward to it since a really long time and I wanted everything perfect, from my hair to my toes. It didn't go as planned, my clothes didn't turn out to be well-tailored and I didn't like the way my hair-do made me look. In short - it was everything I hadn't been expecting. But nothing can be done now, so I'll have to remember my farewell the way it was (maybe with a little bit of sugar coating. Here are a few pictures that I was willing to pose for :P
A day (not) to remember. It was my school farewell and it's supposed to one of those days that you cherish throughout your life. Even I expected it to be like that, I was looking forward to it since a really long time and I wanted everything perfect, from my hair to my toes. It didn't go as planned, my clothes didn't turn out to be well-tailored and I didn't like the way my hair-do made me look. In short - it was everything I hadn't been expecting. But nothing can be done now, so I'll have to remember my farewell the way it was (maybe with a little bit of sugar coating. Here are a few pictures that I was willing to pose for :P
I'm the one in the black saree with red flowers:)