harry potter----?? uuhhh... not Good!

david yates has ruined it all... what's there in hp 6? aaaahh... sheer disappointment for ardent fans like me!!

the story has been changed.. many important scenes have been cut!! and the ending----??

don't ask!! it just spoils everything!! where's the fight between the death eaters and students? where's the scene in which greyback bit bill ? that was highly interesting!

let me say- the ending is like this-- snape kills dumbledore and the rest of the death eaters go away without any hurdle! it's just harry who tries to stop them and that very scene ends when snape tells him that he's the HALF-BLOOD PRINCE! that's all...

killing dumbledore couldn't have been easier... trust me..

the ending has screwed it up all...!!

A fortunate accident..

this is serendipity. yeah, i'm talking about the movie. 'serendipity'-- one of my favourite english words means 'a fortunate discovery'.
i don't know why, i feel so connected with this movie. i believe in destiny and the fact that God has designed each and every event of our life -- be it becoming who you are or who your better half will be. and when i saw this film all my beliefs were validated..
i really like this one. it is the very first movie with which i can relate myself..

my dream diary...

blogging-- this is a nice way to share my dreams.. and a nice way to remeber them as well...

starting with 8 July, i'll post each and every dream of mine.. however vague it is..

today, it was:

dackshta had got a new honda activa. we both set out for a ride on the GT road . we were quite close to amritsar. the road was being repaired so there was a diversion. suddenly two blue- coloured cars came in front of us and there was a head-on!!!

next thing i remember, that is, dackshta and i were in Canada. she had got married to a veteran surgeon and we both were being treated by him. i got a massive dose of injection on my back and i remember, it was not so painful.. and then in an instant i returned to Delhi to my nani's place. i thought mum n dad will be quite worried about my injury.. but on the contrary, they were least bothered about it!!

this was the dream... i'd rather love to go to a psychoanalyst someday to get my dreams interpreted...