Dear Diary,
"Sunsets are your form of self love."
Hii
Today was a little less boring day.
I was fasting for the whole day as I decided yesterday to have this kind of weight lose programme under his guidance and I took a dance class in the evening but I could hardly do it for 20 mins but I was supposed to do it for 40 mins but never mind it was the day 1. For tomorrow I will go the gym also.
In the evening I went to meet Divya and from there we went to a small Meena bazar ( fair) , I wanted to go on all the rides but she is fattu. So we went to break dance it was fun but could have been a lot better then I went alone to the giant wheel ๐ก but some random girl accompanied me who was busy in clicking pictures and selfies all the time even she asked me to click her pics in the swing and I clicked almost 10 pics of her the real adventure begins here, it started raining while we were up and there was lightining too, for once I thought what if I get electrocuted ๐, as it's raining and lighting and we are sitting in a metallic cage and that too high in the sky but it was fun.
After that it started raining little more and I was getting drenched. As soon as rain stopped Divya asked that we should leave and go for the dinner, I wanted to go on other rides too but what to do when you have a motion sickness friend by your side, then as soon as we came out of the fair there was a power cut and many people remained hanging up there, as they didn't had generator.
After that we went to Ashoka but I couldn't eat even a proper portion maybe due to the fasting, I was full only in 2 pieces of chicken tikka, one piece of some chicken dish and one roti, I had ordered biryani also as it was the birthday treat to Divya ( but no gifts were received :D ), but I couldn't eat that much and then we had some hot tea in way back to home, she dropped me to a location and I booked ola and came back, it was late 10 in the night so I couldn't stay more there.
I am on the 24 hrs fasting again, I am having little cravings but I will avoid eating anything.
PS - It's my journal, not a blog.
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