SCARY STORIES AND MOVIES

Well, I am a fan of scary things. On Saturday, we went to a movie called Goosebumps. Movie was good but my bro was a bit scared because he feels scared of everything. In that movie, monsters come out of books that R.L STINE wrote. Books such as SHOP TILL YOU DROP DEAD, YOU ARE PLANT FOOD etc. I really loved that movie. I wish the children who read R .L STINE‘s books could be famous and I would be one of them.

My Trip

This is the first time, I am going on a two days schools trip.

Tomm morning she will drop me to school...Looks like she is worried more than me.

Here is a letter that she wrote for me. I will read it whenever I miss her.

Arjun is Big

Arjun is 5 yrs old now!!!...We celebrated his birthday very well. We got sandwiches, samosa (he likes it), chips, juice, pineapple cake….

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Mamma organized a treasure hunt game. We formed four teams. We also played musical chair.

Baba decorated the whole house.

Mamma’s friends came home….Overall it was a nice day.

Mamma's Travel

Mamma had to go on a business travel for a week. We stayed with Paati and Aayi.

Though we missed Mamma and she calls us everyday, we enjoyed being alone.

No one was behind us to complete homework and stick to timetable...TV time was unlimited...play time was as per our wish.....eating junks food was a bliss..

taking bath was out of question.....

oh god, how much Mamma controls us..!!!!

We even came with couple of lame excuses and bunked the school....

However, all said and done, I am glad that Mamma is back home with loads of chocolates and toys...

Mamma's presence

Arjun is Mamma's pampered boy.

Whenever he goes to school, he wants Mamma's perfume. He says, this reminds him of Mamma every time.

He wants mamma to kiss his palms everyday...so that he can place his palms on his cheeks.

He does his homework only with Mamma and hence doesn't do anything!!!!

Hope he comes out of Mamma's clutches soon!!!!

Number Twelve-Arjun's Antics

Mamma, “Arjun, what is the spelling of number 12?”

Arjun, “O N E- 1 and T W O- 2. Together it is 12”

Mamma, “Arjun, it is cannot be O N E and T W O. Anyway, tell me what is the spelling of the word Look”

Arjun, “L O C K’’

Mamma, “Arjun, what is the spelling of Banana?”

Arjun, “B A N A”

Mamma, “Why don’t you concentrate Arjun??”

Arjun, “Why don’t you keep quiet Mamma??” 

Arjun is really a easy going and fun loving boy.....

Van Mahostav

On 12th July, we were planting trees because in Balgoklum they told us that we should plant trees. Our group’s name was “save the trees”. We were a group of four: Me , my sister, Arjun and one more Arjun. Our trees were PINE and MANGO.

Every day, I need to water my plants.

Here is the link

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Kp0c9Qcybgg

Waiting for more Balagokulam sessions......

Swimming Problem of Arjun

This is my first blog post. Till now, my mamma wrote on behalf of me. But now, I am going to be the owner of this blog. Please do visit and post your comments-Aryan.

I go to swimming. My brother also comes with me for swimming.

One fine day we went to swimming and we were swimming happily.
Arjun doesn’t know swimming and he floats with his arm pads and tube. He wanted to remove his arm pads. Mamma removed it and kept the tube. Mamma told him not to remove the tube.

Arjun removed the tube too. When I was going for diving he was
drowning. I jumped to rescue him .I holded his body, then
swimming sir caught him and gave him to Mamma. I caught his tube.

Mamma gave one nice whack to Arjun. Mamma scolded and told not to go for swimming.

Writing Saga

In Arjun's school they give lot of worksheets to write. All family words- AT, IN, EN, ET, IG, OT, OG, OW, ON, US, AN.....'

Mom and Arjun sat to write all the words at 10 PM. By 11pm they were done. At last Mom was relieved that they finished it. However Arjun said, " mamma it is not finished. We didn't keep one finger gap!!!!".

Hence, after writing all words, they were just keeping their finger and checking the gap!!! Arjun literally thought that after writing the words we need to keep one finger gap and see.He didn't understand that it needs to be done before!!

Now that I am in 4th standard, I have lot of things to do. EVS, Maths, Eng, Hindi, Grammar...etc etc...
I think it is going to be difficult with Mom always bugging me to study.

I try my best though, but end up making spelling mistakes.

Another task on my Moms head is to make Arjun read now...That is Himalayan task I tell you. I still remember how she was behind me at this stage and made me read book at the end of PPII.
:-)

Moral Story

It is been a routine in AryanArjun’s household to listen to stories told by my Mamma. She keeps telling one or the other and sometimes asks the morals at the end. Arjun comes up with funny morals


Story 1- Golden Hen

Arjun’s moral-Don’t cut  hens stomach

Story 2- Gajendera and Crocodile story

Arjun’s Moral- Don’t take bath in a river. We have bathrooms na!!!!

Story 3 - Goat and Fox. The story about fox falling into a well. The fox misleads goat and comes out by stamping on goat's back,

Arjun’s Moral- Don’t fall into a well. Walk properly.

Well…..I am just bored of all these sagas. When will these people stop talking about moral stories????

Community Helpers

Topic of the month was community helpers....

Agenda was to get dressed like a community helper and speak about the same.

My mom wanted me to be a Doctor
My grandfather wanted me to be a Police
My father wanted me to be a Firefighter

But, I was determined..I didn't want to change my mind at all....

I just like to sweep.  No convincing worked!!!!

I became a "Street Sweeper", who works for Greater Hyderabad Municipal Corporation (GHMC)

Howzzz that!!!
Swach Bharat Mahan!!

Happy New Year

It is me-Arjun. Mom, being lazy is not updating this blog. Here are the updates in bulk.

Stage Show
On Dec 19th, I had an Opera in my school. The theme was "Happiness".
I was all happy before getting dressed for the show.

After they made me a fairy, I became sad. I never liked the idea of putting lipstick and having fairy wings.....

The first thing I asked my Mamma was to rub the lipstick....
Anyway it went well. Mamma and Papa came to see my show.

The Speaker in Me
My non-stop talkative nature fetched me an award. I got the best speaker of the month award.
When my Mom asked, for which topic I spoke, I didn't know. In fact she also doesn't know for what topic I got the award!!!!!!! For Aryan Dada, she used to keep tab of all competition and she would make Dada practice at home. With me, she is carefree...Thank god.

The Writer in Me
I was a slow writer, I hardly could write 1-10. Now I have improved. I can write up to 50.
However at times my brain becomes "ULTA" (opposite). During that time, I always write everything as a mirror image. One day my teacher was surprised to see all the numbers written in the mirror image way.

The Gourmet in Me
I need to eat different kind of food items all the time. Now, I am crazy about "blue berry". Who will get that fruit for me?

The loving nature in Me
I love my Mamma, Papa and Dada so much. If they look sad, I try to do some tricks and make them happy!!!

Happiness reminds me....

Happy new year to all of you...Well for me, it is just another year.

For Aryan Dada, my mom bugs him to make some resolutions, however I don't even understand what it means!!!

Take care friends!!!1

Conversation with God

I thought of striking conversation with god.


I started with few prayers…..

“ Oh god…my mom’s health should improve and she needs to be healthy and strong. Give her all the power in this world”

“ Oh god...I should not get any cough in future….”

Then, few wishes….

“ Oh god…give me lot of Samosas to eat!!!”

“ Oh god….I will attack every bad people in this world. Give me POWER”

Then, few questions……

“Oh god….where do you sleep???”

“Oh god…..why you look so handsome???”

It is me-Arjun!!!!

Aryan-Arjun

I cried, I created tantrums, I made fuss…all my drama in vain. Now, I got used to the school-Silver Oaks.

1. The school focuses more on independency. Hence, they gave checklist for my Mom to fill every day, after monitoring me. If I do a chore alone, I get a smiley face, if not a sad face. Well, I thought I should be always independent and hence I took the checklist from my Mom and drew smiley all over!!!

2. With so much whims and fancies I go to school. One day I need Kaju katli in the box, one day Gulab Jamoon, one day fruits, one day nuts……all my antics driving my Mom crazy.

3. The only complain my teacher has is about my writing. My friends have written till “H” and I am still struggling with “A”. Mom is totally out of picture and she doesn’t want to sit with me for anything. She says, when time comes, I will learn. At this age, she was capable of making Dada read three letter words and made him write till Z. In my case, she is totally cool!!!!!(Probably, Aryan Dada is her target. She is still behind him to write a book review, after he reads one!!!)

On the house front:

1. Mom was extremely busy with work and finally she fell sick. Hence, she is at home now. Hope her health improves soon.

2. Aryan Dada’s craze for Bollywood dance diminished and he enrolled for Kun-Fu.

3. I didn’t want to go for any classes. I am a free bird now, running here and there in the park and making friends with everybody!!!

We are making an attempt to blog after a long time and hence, not sure what else to write!!!!

Anything you guys want to know about Aryan-Arjun?

Mom With Her Friends

Today being Rama navami, my Mom came home in the afternoon with her friends. We had pooja in our community. I enjoyed conversing with my Mom’s friends, but was sad about my mom going back to office again.

Here is what I feel…

When you came, I was glad
I waved my hand like a good lad
You came with your friends “A and V”
And all of us were in merry…
The time was sweet and beautiful as cherry..

The caterpillar conversation mused your friends
And ofcourse Aryan was busy with his own trends.

Lunch time it was and you fed me food
The food that I rejoiced as much as I could
I chummed with your friends…and bundled their hearts
With my funny ascent and comic talks

But why did you leave me and go like a fiend
Did I miss being good and kind?

As I asked you earlier today,
“What O’Clock you will come each day?”
Come home soon
Come home soon
Before I succumb and see the moon.

The Very Hungry Caterpillar

The very hungry caterpillar is so much into my head that I try mock him at every instance.


The other day when I went to Trivandrum, I literally snatched this caterpillar soft toy from Navya. Navya is my periamma’s kid and she is 6 months younger to me!! My mom scolded me for doing it but my periamma is so nice that she shared it with me and now I have it at my house.

One secret about my caterpillar is that; it is a special one which has the capacity to store different types of food in its different chamber of its stomach.

Look at the picture, the first chamber is blue and it has blue berry in it, the red one is filled with apple, the third green one with watermelon (or grapes..still confused) and the yellow one with banana……..

Based on my mood, I keep changing the food it has in its chamber, but the color of the food would match the Caatu’s (my nick name for the caterpillar) stomach color.

Now my question to mamma is: I eat different types of fruits and food, but why my stomach is not multi-colored?

Anyway nowadays my mamma is too bored or lazy to cook new answers for me and hence, I go with my answer that, if my stomach is multicolored then I will not look beautiful (handsome?)

What do you say guys?
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So many stuffs to write and my mom is lazy to pen it down.

1. We moved to a new house

2. My mom put me in a school that is different from Dada’s

3. Dada got enrolled for dance classes….(Yaar…..you should see his face when my mom forces all different stuffs on him and preach to do anything till perfection..blah blah blah…) Thank god she has spared me!!

4. My PTM was good; Sameena madam felt sad parting me.

5. For me going to temple means eating yummy yummy prasad.. Me and Dada go to the Hanuman temple every day just for prasad.

6. Talking about temple, yes I remembered a Thulabharam that was done at Attukal temple when I went to Trivandrum. That was a nice experience. Here a picture after the Thulabaram..

School, Number, and Avatars…

School


My Mom’s principle is to put both of us in same school. Hence, we tried in Dada’s school.

We went for the orientation and interactive session. During the interactive session they asked me few questions.

Teacher: Which fruit you like?

My reply was: Papaya

Teacher: You don’t like Banana?

My reply: Cough will come if I eat Banana

Teacher: Ok, tell me which vegetable you like?

My reply: Cabbage!!

Teacher: You really like it?

My reply: I don’t like it!!!! I simply told you.

At the end, teacher gave me a chocolate, I asked for two. I wanted to give one to my Dada. However, I ate it myself.

Anyway, I got admission in my Dada’s school!!! Dada is so happy and acting like a big bro now!!


Number Invention

Dada: Arjun, you don’t know numbers also correctly!!!!

Arjun: Dada, I know everything

Dada: Tell me what comes after 10

Arjun: eleventeen

Dada: Come on, it is eleven. There is no number called eleventeen….

Arjun: Eleventeen is there Dada…you go and check in your books!!!

Dada: Mamma, why this Arjun is inventing his own number?

Mamma: Arjun, we don’t have eleventeen number.

Arjun: Mamma, if it is not there, then you add it fast….. I want eleventeen number!!!!

The story never ends….


Avatars

Nowadays…..I go so much into my avatar that I forget my real name …..and chose not to tell others..

The other day, one Aunty asked me: What is your name?

Dada replied: Arjun is his name.

I replied: No Dada….. I am spider – The Boggie Woggie spider!!!!!

Ideally anyone should ask me, who I am on that particular day and what my name is!!!!

Anyway as my mom cannot predict what name I will tell others on that particular day….I can keep her at muse always!!

Updates so far

I love my Sameena Madam. Often, I keep blabbering about her to my Mom.
Whatever I have learned in the school are the effect of Sameena madam’s teachings…Thank you Sameena Madam.

My Mom’s role in teaching me was seldom as compared to what she did with Dada.

She is still busy with Dada, making him read chapter books, making him do long division, making him write cleanly, making him read Hindi books (oh god some mercy please), making him participate in every dumb CCA activities…..ahh poor Dada.
Not sure how I will handle so much pressure from my Mom when it comes to me!!!

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Saturday, we had relatives at my place. Apparently they are my Uncle and Aunt, who recently moved to Hyderabad. I tried to behave well, except for the fact that I wanted to go to their house the end!!!

As usual Mom cooked some convincing story and made me stay back…I am wondering when she will relieve me from her clutches!!!

WoodCutter Story

When Dada was 3 yrs, papa told him a story similar to the woodcutter story. The story of” Mama falling in a river”. Here goes the story:
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One day my Mom was standing on the bank of a river, suddenly she fell down in the river. Then, out of the river, a god came and asked.

Aryan, is this your Mamma? God was showing a woman, whose name was KK (Kareena Kapoor). Aryan said No.

Aryan, is this your Mamma? This time the god was showing a woman, whose name was again KK (Katrina Kaif). Aryan said No.

Aryan, is this your Mamma? This time the god showed his/my Mamma, wearing her blue nighty. Aryan dada said Yes. He ran and hugged her it seems.

For his honesty god gave him all the three Mamma’s …ahh what a bad story. God is planning to give him three Mamma’s where he is not able to manage with one. And moreover, whatever said and done, deep in his heart, Aryan Dada just like this blue nighty Mamma.

Dada hoped this story never comes true… even my Mamma wished the same, however Pappa was of the different opine!!!!!!

Anyway the moral of the story: Mama should not stand on the bank of any river.
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When I am 3, my mamma thought she would say the same thing.

Here it is:

Mamma, “ Arjun’s Mamma fell on the river”

Arjun, “ WHYYYYYYY?”

Mamma, “I don’t know why. She just fell. Listen now. So a god came out of the river. He showed KK and asked, is this your Mamma?”

Arjun, “ I will tell God to go back. “

Arjun, “ God …….you don’t know how my Mamma looks also? I will myself jump in the river and find her out. I will find you Mamma, I will find you…Don’t worry…You are good na!!!”

Hence, I choose to save my Mamma myself!!!! I didn’t wait for god to give me all the three Mamma’s…..