Do you love it?

Id like to get to atleast 75.

gigimil — Sun, 14 Sep 2008 05:43:21 +0000

OKAY.. YESTERDAY was finally a hot day. It felt like it was Summer again…all the gang jumped into my car and we cruised through sydney singing to the spice girls, doing typical summer girly things and im driving through campsie happily and it was all going well. BUT because I know Campsie..I mean I always go there to get Sari’s I know that the left side of the road is not a clearway its chockablock filled with parking so I stayed in the right lane. But the road was packed…and everyone was getting frustrated. The light went green and I went to go..suddenly the guy in the lane next to me stuck behind the parke cars decides to try and cut in front of me from a 45 degree angle and comes sooo close to smashing my car all the girls in my car SCREAMED!!!! to the point where everyone on the streets nearby was looking. It wasn’t because I had an audience I really just had to let the guy know that behaviour like that is not acceptable. So my friend wound down her window and he called out sorry..I smiled sweetly and said “ohh thats okay.. I understand you have somewhere you want to get to, do you want to know where I’d like to get to? ATLEAST 75 IDIOT so next time you think of cutting in illegally you moron think of the possible consequences”. Okay so we were all cheering and it was all great.. and I actually felt powerful. …SO just a quick message to any reckless drivers in Sydney. SCREW YOU- some of us want to live!

VIRRREENDDIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII

does NOT love it.

The time has COME

gigimil — Sat, 13 Sep 2008 09:58:15 +0000

So like I told you the other week…..I am in the midst of a great potentiol romance. He is a fully fledged T.D.H (Tall Dark and handsome) with great eyes and a great body. He came and visited me at my day job on a monday and friday (a small boutique called Cutè Connection) and my boss asked me if I liked him. I told her the truth…That he is totally T.D.H, intelligent…funny…Hot…gorgeous…likeable… and she said yeah..I suppose so. I thought it was wierd that she was acting so strange about it but then again its downright wierd that she doesn’t shave her underarms and wears singlet tops which fail to obscure this detail. Anyway, long story short…my Boss told him when he came in during my break that basically I liked someone else which was a total lie and what right does she have interfering with my personal life. It was then and there that I realised why she was acting wierd..she realised that I did genuinely like the guy and that she stuffed me up bigtime. So you are probably wondering why I am not virtually screaming in caps and giving my Boss horrible nicknames. WHAT SHE DID…….actually worked. Mr X realised that he had to hurry up and declare his feelings for me because I am a hottie and the likelihood a girl like me would stay single for long was quite…precarious.

well just then…I got a phone call, and he’s picking me up tonight at 7:30 and we are going to see “The Mummy”, I think this is the start of my Spring romance and I am so excited. But I have to leave you..My reinforcements (Anna, Vanessa and little sis Arthi) are coming to help me with my dilemma..WHAT THE HELL DO I WEAR?

Goodbye and I suppose a self goodluck for me.. But i don’t really need it. I AM VIRRENDI…..

LOVES IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I am going to Invent a repellent: Round 2- Roxys

gigimil — Sat, 13 Sep 2008 09:57:52 +0000

So okay Friday night called for a night out in town with the girls.. but we are so over darling harbour and the city and Kings Cross is only really good on a Saturday night or a Thursday night at Sapphire suites. So we decided we would go to Parra and hit up the ROXXY or “Roxys” I cant even remember what it’s name is.. but it is something along those lines. Anyway…the dancefloor is the sleazy arena filled with bodies and sweat and this tangible B.O you could slice with a knife. I was having HUGE difficulty breathing because everywhere I moved somebodys bum or arm or chest was in my face. I decided to go to the outside area..to breathe…which was nice until a 25 year old man **cough**thirty **cough cough** tried to pick me up and upon his rejection admitted he had a wife. Lovely, I am being hit on by fugly married men who are having pre-mature mid-life age related crises. Later in the night I came across him and a tall blonde with a wrinkled face. I assumed it was his wife, plus I had drunk alot that night…So I walked up to him and smiled, “Wow your wife is beautiful” I looked at her she was giving me a dirty look. “Your husband told me all about you wow …”. I had seriously wondered why the woman reacted so badly to that and it was because it wasn’t his wife at all..Hahah.. and the beauty of it is I hadn’t even done that intentionally.
I’m not sorry that woman wanted to slap that man, women shouldn’t have to be subjected to sleazy men with impure intentions. That is why once again I feel compelled to invent a repellent, and Roxys will be the first place I roadtest it.

VIRRRRRRRRRENDIIIIIIIIIII!

Bollywood Magic and creatures of the night.

gigimil — Thu, 11 Sep 2008 13:04:36 +0000

My…….God…….latest Bolly-fusion routine is amazing. It was choreographed by moi and its a mix of Bollywood, Hip-hop and Techno. It’s really hard to find good mixes of Bollywood music for this new genre of dance but O.M.G Sadi Gali is the best track…..Check it out.
Sadi GaliOhhhhhh
ANYWAY on to other interesting news, I signed on as a dance teacher for the sydney halloween festival dance tribute. This year because Michael Jackson turns fifty, theres going to be a huge re-enactment of his thriller video in which I get to be a MUMMY!!!!! the festival is going to be held at some place in Moore Park but that’s not important…I have been hired to teach fifty students the thriller dance but there are a total of 7 teachers in Sydney doing this job meaning there will be 350 Creatures of the night doing the thriller dance…It is going to be amazing.

Anywho..I dont want to rub anymore of my success into others face haha!!

VIREEEEEEEEENDIIIIII

Revenge is sweeeeeeet.

gigimil — Wed, 10 Sep 2008 11:12:31 +0000

That stupid bouncer at our local pub (aformentioned in my blog two weeks ago) basically banned us from going back just because my friend threw up on him which is nothing, I mean if your going to do security at a pub you’ve got to expect Drunkards. Well it just so happens that the pub owners daughter went to my highschool… in fact she is still there in year 12. I didn’t really like her and I have the feeling she didn’t really like me which is why our plan was soooo perfect. My sister happens to be her “friend” on facebook. Now Facebook….haha shows you updates on the homepage when one of your “friends” uploads photos or tags people in them. So I asked Arthi (my sister) to upload photo’s of me and my friends at the pub and then photos of her with me and my friends which looked like she too had gone to the pub(my sister is in year 12). The pub owners daughter was really bitter and commented the photo saying… “Umm..no affence…(the idiot spelt it wrong)..how the hell did you manage to get into the pub you don’t even look 16″. So my sister replied “Oh you know the bouncer **** well he let us in he’s really nice”.
Hahhaha… the bouncer (I won’t mention his name) got fired. And this weekend we are hitting up the pub. So sucked in asshole….hahahah revenge is so sweeeeeet…and ever so simple, all you need is a gullible girl with a bigmouth!

Yay…

VIRRRRRENDIIIIII

LOVES IT.

gigimil — Tue, 09 Sep 2008 11:25:09 +0000

OKAY so I haven’t hit up my blog with any romance yet. That has because there has been none…UNTIL YESTERDAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! well it’s nothing big yet.. and nothing to be overly excited about which is why I am totally going to plan out my outfit and call in the help of my friends so that all goes well. I can’t tell you much yet, just incase…he comes past my blog because I reckon if you googled my name it would come up, I am rather popular. ANYWAY I just thought I’d share my excitement with you AND the fact I got my hair redone..Check…..it….

ANYHOW to more things that are going so fabulously I got a bonus at work because my Bolly-fusion class now has gone from one class a week to two classes a week due to popularity. Im telling you…the question Do you love it? is really not nescessary because clearly everybody.

LOVES IT..

Virrrrrrendi!!!

Oh my heart melts.

gigimil — Wed, 27 Aug 2008 13:04:52 +0000

Okay Just got off the phone to Anna (my bestie). Anna said I should check out this minor music artists song and I was like..hmm..okay BUT i did and it was awesome. And I love him…and my heart is melting and I think just based on the lyrical beauty of the song…that I have found somebody who surpasses Chris Brown. CHECK IT. (Plus anna….bless her heart uploaded the song onto youtube with his cheesy photo WITH the lyrics which are gorgeous..so I kind of have to show my support for her too)

Which Equation=Have a good night?

gigimil — Wed, 27 Aug 2008 12:52:04 +0000

Pumps=Blisters. Flats=Dancing+Yelling Down in Front.

Oh god just the very set up of the equation reminds me of High School general maths. Ahh sitting in the front row hearing the boom of my canadian teachers thoughts on the relevance of pythagoras and the need for general maths students despite their overt limitations being able to do logarithims as they save time those were the days. I’m actually pretty pleased with my BAND 4 WOOOOOOO in the HSC because I seriously thought I was going to fail…..I still have nightmares about SECTION III now that was just nasty. MEANWHILE the whole point of this equation is not to fall into a romantic reverie about my mathematical distresses RATHER the equation will help me solve my saturday night Dilemma….WHAT SHOES DO I WEAR?! Okay so my Tutor Leslie was awesome she was basically the only person who has never treated me like im not devoid of any critical thought or perception. Leslie was two years older than me she had gone to my school and had been the School captain.HER UAI was 99.3 need I saw more but anyhow thats not the point, the point is that Leslie cured my anxieties toward algebra. Until she told me that anything you can do with numbers you can do with letters (in an algebraic capacity) I was destined to cement my rank as 4th Last in the course WOOO I beat ANNA(sorry but it is kind of funny that you were coming last- I still love you though). So I went from not being able to solve y=x + 5 – y^2 okay I know that’s not exactly hard but yeah you get the picture. So I’m going to put this whole process into practice for my social life. SHOES are a vital accesory and of HUGE importance to any outfit. I have had many a good time in my limited edition FEMALE g units.. but there out of fashion and quite frankly that whole Ciara..girl “G” look is out. I have also had MANY a good night out in very very trendy Pumps..but when your night is focused on dancing, well…the blisters the next day aren’t worth it. So…which Equation= Have a good night?

BEAR IN MIND-THE CONTEXT=FLO-RIDA CONCERT its going to be a dance affair, phat bass..beats..need I say more. When I put my heels on im about a good 5″7 but when I don’t well im short… and you know the concerts on saturday and I only just bought my tickets meaning CRAP position will I be yelling at the Bohemeths in front of me??? HELP

Pumps=Blisters. Flats=Dancing+Yelling Down in Front.

Which Equation= Have a good night?

virrennnnnnnnnnnndi

LOVES IT.

gigimil — Tue, 26 Aug 2008 11:50:27 +0000

I am going to see Flo-Rida!!! Got the tickets yesterday for 65 dollars…….. I AM SO GEEEEED, “Yeah she’s stuck on my Elevator, get it up (yeahh) on my elevator, check it out my first floor…..STUCK ON THE GOLD DIGGER. Me Anna, Shortie, Mams, K-dizzy, lizzy, Mehadine, Abbz, Shekka, Shabrenda, ARE GOING TO GO OFFFF!. Okay Anna’s sitting next to me saying that what im typing is making me look cyber fool- not cyber cool, but the truth is if timbaland hadn’t just stuffed around with the tour dates..we would have been dancing to the WAY I ARE not some second rate lyrical imitation of Rihanna- “Shes stuck on my Ella Ella Elevator” vs :”you can stand under my umbrella ELLA ELLA eh Ehh eh”. And I aint a fan of RiRi. We stood outside Brekky central on a nippy day in May 2006 waiting to watch Rihanna perform SOS and sign autographs but all she did was just strut past with her nose in the air acting like a supermodel when we all knew that the hair of hers blowing was a weave. Hmm.. I feel anxious from being mean. SOO EXCITED SOOOO SOOO EXCITED. Yeah and. CLASSES ARE CANCELLED BUT I STILL GET PAID.

Vireeeeeendi!!!!

I have decided I am going to invent a repellent.

gigimil — Tue, 19 Aug 2008 11:14:47 +0000

Today I woke up at 11am which I personally find really gross. Human’s were not supposed to spend their lives sleeping..they were supposed to get up early and enjoy the day. Ever since my weekend which megaly screwed up my sleeping pattern, I feel as if i’m in a rut which I can’t get out of. I know it’s been like 4 days.. BUT STILL. I have a career in Bollywood to think of.. and despite everyones cultural ignorance…A CAREER IN BOLLYWOOD is just as shortlived as a career in the FASHION industry..once you start pruning you get lesser roles, or roles that GREATLY exhibit your pruned up face to the world…and I don’t want that. Anyway.. Friday night was when my disatrous weekend began.

Anna and Vanessa came to my house earlyish..around…..5pm and we planned what we were going to wear that night because we were hitting up Cargo Bar which on a Friday night is filled with eligible business hotties, young entrepeneurs… to make it simple and clear.. these guys are just brutally hot and gorgeous. I decided that an older guy would be preferable as men my age were just boys and they were just stupid. Karl the last guy I had a prolonged attraction for …TROD on my foot…at a club.YES he TROD on my foot and was really mean. BUT heres where my story goes sour…after months of not seeing his stupid head he turns up at Cargo with his girlfriend so i was like shit..time for a new place to hang out. So we left Cargo and decided to meet up with our other girlfriends at Leichardhht (scuse spelling) They had just gone to dinner and where planning on going to universal…Noooooooo….But i went.

Universal is the BANE of my existence..it is the most sleaziest joint ever. I am somebody who loves attention but not when that attention is focused on your behind and you constantly feel the need to engage in feminist backlash toward unwashed miscreants who are so insidious there clothing,speech,cars, pretty much whatever device they have to lure you in can’t even hide it. NOW not only did I not see beautiful business men, I had to be subjected to sleazy ugmo’s for hours…because my friends loved the place.

To be honest, they were playing good music…maybe I would have enjoyed myself more had I not been PARANOID about bending over…or being subject to seedy stares. So I have decided I am going to invent a repellent. No girl should have to go through that.. It was just awful.

VIRNEDI does NOT love it.

I am leaving you for my dinner…mmmmmmm chicken Tikka.