After a long time, I went to french class today-like always, I did a few exercises.I came back home and then played with my little sister.We played an aiming game; throw the ball at the curtain and somehow make it stay there; seems to be a little hard but it's quite simple.Later, I watched America's got talent and I was literally fascinated.There were 5-year old,grandparents and everyone in between.Subsequently, I played with my sister again, with the balls we played with in the morning.I then went to my aunt's house played hide-and-seek and caroms and looked at some old photos.I played two games of caroms with my cousins and won one of them.Well, it's just a bit of luck, nothing else :( I particularly had fun looking at the old pictures.There were old pictures of my grandparents,aunt and uncle,cousins and quite a few of mine.I was mostly surprised by my father's pictures.He looked very thin but now, he's nowhere close to thin.Of all those pictures, I found one very interesting-it was a picture of my father teaching my grandfather about using the computer.It was around 1996 and my grandfather had purchased a computer for my father-My grandfather sat on a chair and looked at the computer, my father sat behind,having dinner.I probably think my father was dictating to my grandfather about using it.However, even after almost twenty years, my grandfather had not learnt to use it.I would have been extremely content if I could teach him, but his demise only brings to me sorrow.The first few months after his passing away, I found it very excruciating-almost every night, I used to whimper almost every night as I remembered him.All I can say is that he was a great man,Lingarajappa Haniyamballi.
Tomorrow,I was supposed to travel to the nearby hills called the mahadeshwara hills.But, my last journey has left its marks on me and thus, I refuted going tomorrow.My mom was fine with it, for I was very sick of travelling.Adieu!