Friday, July 24, 2009

baby days...

see...days won't be much eventful till college starts....so let's do some time traveling in the meantime...


now there's this place called Misrata in Libya ...its a beautiful place in northern Africa..and that is exactly where I came in as a newbie {i guess u already know...i am NOT a fan of the word noob } in the world ..at 0214 hrs to be precise {i still like wakin up in the middle of nite ...old habits die hard I guess :D :D} !!...and what a stormy night it was.....well, I was kinda lazy right from day one...so the nurse had to actually slap my bums till I shouted my little lungs out !!! {lucky her I din't have teeth and nails *evil grin* !! }...next morning my dear sis and dad came to look at the little creature with little limbs...my sis got a little bored after some time I guess {ohh cummon...a 12hr old lazy baby doesn't do much...they just wink ;)}...a few days later me and mom went back to our quarter....our quarter was pretty nice ...quite cute I hear !!..so once we were back...all the aunties and their kids and the kids' daddy's came down to look at this baby who did nothin other than drink milk and give out yellow stinky stuff and transparent liquids every now and then !!.. {no need to go yuck...every kid does it !!..and if u din't do it then I bet u were some alien from WWZC2981!!}...as the days went by....the frequency of yellow discharges became less...i got promoted from being super lazy to lazy....regular intake too got promoted from milk to flavoured cerelacs !!!

in between all these progresses i got named amitava {its nother name of gautam buddha} and given the fact dat am a bengali i got my daak naam as well...and its IMON {for those of u who haven't figured it out already !!}...
the time we spent in libya was great...be it the festivals...the get togethers...the trips to the beaches...the khubzas...chor bazaar..the trips to and from india..the competitions..in fact every everything...



gettin back to me {my blog so I get to decide what I write about :D}...i was growin up like any other kid so it was high time that i had things MY way....it started off with stealing food from the firdge wen I was a year old or so {old habits die hard :P}...pretty talented na ??..chuckin stones {didi will surely remember this :P}...keeping live bugs in mouth and commentin about their taste...steppin on garden snails and listening to them go squish ...takin evening walks with my best pal...playin a member of the vanar sena in one of the skits..playin a cow in the old McDonald song...takin part in drawing competitions and last but not the least goin to school..now the story goes...that it was ME who was more eager to go to school and my parents never had to force me for goin to school {surprised ehh}...there was this race for kids in which i took part...to make it more exciting the organisers kept toffees at a certain point for the kids to grab while running ... being a good athelete {believe at ur own risk :P } ...i took an early lead but right after grabbing the toffees i stopped and started encouragin my best frnd {who was way behind} to catch up with me !!! {now i would really like it if the readers say 'awwwww dat is sooooo cute !!' in this part :P}...eventually landing up at the almost last position....



i guess i was a pretty good kid ...i never got beaten up ....fact is my sister always used to protect me when mom and dad went crazy !!! { yes i know u all would be sayin 'awww so nice of her ...lucky u !!'}...well the fact is...i am really lucky and my sister is really great !! :) (see didi i have been good to you...muuaahh :) )...

during our stay in libya we visited a few other countries as well...i dont remember if i had a lot of fun...but i sure did spoil a couple of programmes ...cos of my kiddy kiddy problems like sudden fever and tummy upsets !!..{i started showing traces of evil-ty *evil grin* }..one thing i remember is waht happened durin our visit to the US ...we went to the niagra fall's and i started rollin on the ground shoutin at the top of my voice cos not one of my folks agreed to carry me and walk arnd ...despite of the fact that my little legs were tired of walking me around :( {see i wasn't the only one being evil !!}..



well this was just a fraction of the 6 yrs of 'invincible imon's amazing life' in libya and other places...after that we moved into kolkata..and thats another big story !!!..so long take care :)

~~~amitava a.k.a. invincible imon



P.S. if by any chance the readers have thought that i remembered everything i have written here ....then believe me u are absolutely WRONG !!!..all these facts have been put together with help from ..The Headquarters {dad}...the HR dept. {mom}..and my sis {she fills in for all depts including critical finance and ministry of external affairs !! :P}...