it's always fun to be at the other side of the immigration counter. am in the lounge area of beloved T2. on a definitely-not-a-vacation-kinda-trip to the motherland with my fatherger. (:

in light of yet another plane disaster (yemen airlines), i've decided to declare my informal will on this blog. since i'm not old enough to have an official one anyway.
so -
1. please ask jkrowling to autograph all my harrypotter books. and display them at my personal memorial (which will be put up in all its glory by you, my friends).
2. i'll count on you, my friends, to contact jmraz and let him know it was my dream to sing an acoustic duet with me. although it's a given - i can't sing well.
3. i can't think of anything else actually. this is quite sad.

anyway. yeah. i'm pretty sure this will won't come into effect, so all those left out, don't be mad. (:

also priya and nav, good luck with the drama.
and btw priya, i dreamt that you and i (and nav i think) were at a KOALA sanctuary in SINGAPORE. we were aghast at how hot it was for the poor things. and one big koala came up to us, and we fed it water.

my father's standing behind me passing stupid comments.
so i'll take this as a cue to stop.

see you soon,
and yes vinithra, we'll go watch harrypotter6 together.
i'll be on my way to brave the heat, dust and mosquitoes!
radhika.

ps. this is long due - rip mj