Egg for the hair?


Hey guys,

Hope the winters have been treating you guys well. The festive season is around the corner, which motivates us for new better beginnings 😀 We have all heard about the benefits of egg for the hair’s nutrition. Well, I have been eager to make a hair mask with egg for quite some time now, but couldn’t because I’m a vegetarian and taking home eggs is a BIG no-no. Browsing for alternatives, I landed up on a brand called eyova. They are a brand who came up with a solution for hair woes – Egg oil.

I’ve been trying this for almost 2 months now, and would like to share my feedback.

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Claims made by the brand :

• Prevents premature hair loss
• Prevents premature hair greying
• Repairs hair damage
• Reduces dandruff and improves scalp condition
• Improves hair’s shine and luster

I’ve been using the oil, to massage my scalp and also applied a little on my entire hair length. I oiled my hair the previous night, like I use any other hair oil. It gets absorbed into the scalp very very quickly.

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Any oil needs quite some time for it’s effects. The immediate effects that I saw, was that my hair got super soft.

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Now, to the pros and cons.

Pros :

  • Much easier and less-clumsy way of using egg for hair.
  • Makes hair soft.
  • Gets absorbed into the scalp very quickly.
  • Manages frizz/dryness
  • Contains natural ingredients
  • Available online.

Cons :

  • Pricey (Rs 590 for 50 ml)
  • Fragrance is not so good.
  • Requires quite some shampooing for removal (if a mild shampoo is used)

Overall, I would rate it a good 4/5. Check it’s features and buy it online at their official site or on flipkart. You may find some offers now, so go ahead and splurge in this product.

Till the next one,
-The Crank ^_^

Plan your work, work your plan..


Hey,

Technology keeps advancing by the day. From the alarms that wake us everyday, to the expense tracker in our mobile and the online tools for cab booking that are just a click away, technology has been ruling us. But there are still some people like me, who just love the smell of paper. Planning has undergone a tremendous tech-change, and yet I use a planner (and a dozen pens to decorate them) for my everyday goals and to-do.

I’ve always been very choosy when it comes to stationary. And most of the planners never convinced me completely, until I came across this planner by Nirmala Franklin, that I simply could not resist.

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Love at first sight ❤

With features like a cool laminated cover, month at a glance, everyday notes to self, plans for the week, cute stickers to supplement some days, reminders, expense calculator and contacts section, this planner is just beyond expressions. It’s metal coil binding keeps your memories safe for long. There is also a zipper pouch and a pocket to store important bills, receipts and letters close to heart.

Attaching a few pictures of the planner, to make it easier for you guys to grab this one.

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Well, make it yours 😀

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Some daily motivation 😀

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Daily goals, plans..

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Tabs for every month.

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Expense tracker 🙂

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Some important contacts need to be penned down.

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Notes to self.

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Year at a glance 🙂

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Love the designs!

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Cute stickers to complement your days 😀

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Some handy cards 🙂

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Pocket to store bills!

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The zipper pouch!

Loads of love,

Till the next one,
-The Crank ❤

She..


As daylight began to vanish,

And the sun was made to banish,

Amidst the chirping of the birds,

I began to pen down words.

 

She was beautiful in her flaws,

And often playfully broke laws,

She appreciated beauty,

but was no way Ms Pretty.

 

She took time making decisions,

Framed stupid life missions,

But once a thought made in mind,

She had no looking behind.

 

Making friends was a cake walk,

Because she would talk and talk,

Surrounded she was with blessed people,

An idiot she was to not keep things simple.

 

Her mood was always in a swirl,

now low , and later high as a shiny pearl,

She was boring and she was fun,

But she never fake-loved anyone.

 

She was almost always careless,

And did things in a mess,

Predicting her actions would be a task,

She only loathed people with a hoax mask.

 

She was a pretty little liar,

to rule the world was her desire

At times , tough she was to handle,

to put up with her was a sure hurdle.

 

She could get really lazy,

and in the kitchen , she was clumsy,

Yes , she was a jack of many trades,

But prominent she was in none of the shades.

 

Her thoughts would often self-torture,

mini heart attacks they could nurture,

Yet she never stopped her imagination,

of either demotion or elevation.

 

Turning to face her reflection,

She boomed with satisfaction,

Her face , the mirror could see,

She was smiling , she was me.

 

Signed,

Mythu.

The Think Session


With my assessments in a day , I tried to minimize all my distractions and concentrate all the time I had into studying . I closed my door , and settling on a chair that wouldn’t let me sleep in comfort , I opened the index of my textbook titled “Software Engineering” . Giving myself a motivational pat , I skimmed through the contents of the first chapter and got ready to mug it all up ! I took a sip of the coke that was kept just for the purpose , that I don’t sleep and felt ecstatic !
Opening the first page of the book stating “What is software ?” , my brain , being amazingly awesome as well as awfully crappy, started thinking of other “What is ” topics! It crossed topics on fun , school , college , friends , celebs , and I finally made a halt on what I am and what I am not .

 

I began processing on comments people generally had about me ! Any person would have mixed comments and if he didn’t it just meant he hadn’t met the real world yet . I opened the screenshot gallery of my mobile and noticed that a few brought smiles on to my all-messed-up face and some others made me think if it really meant so . I ended up realising that be it flattery or a not so great comment , I was something more than just what people thought ! I understood that at the end of the day people(hi-bye friends) approach you just to get their job done ! Why sit and do an entire work when you have people out there who are so jobless that they get flattered easily and end up thinking awesome about you , two days after which you can approach them with ease for any favor . Well that’s the world today ! *Oops, wasn’t I learning something ? O.o ”

 

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Taking another gulp from the coke can I realised I wasn’t in the mood to study anything. Closing my book , I started penning down a poem about “Today’s world” which went like this .

Once there were only a few evil,

whom it was easy for the Gods to kill,

But today , the good percent is turning nil,

inside every angelic face resides a devil !

 

The world has come to a stand ,

where inner beauty is no demand,

all one needs is prettiness in hand,

with values burried deep in sand.

 

Today a favor…

My mom walked in with french fries in a plate , knowing that it was the love of my life and expecting me to relax a little after studying hard for an hour ! Anyways , with fries there’s no more anything else ! So well , I’l be back with the rest of it !

 

Adios !

 

Signed,

Mythu

In Life’s Path


Some friends can’t be thanked just with words , I will be forever indebted to them 🙂
Here’s a poem to one bestie I can never be without 🙂

 

An ode is not just a prayer,

it is not just a praise,

it is a beautiful comfort layer,

for a person, to whom words wouldn’t suffice !

 

When I stood success devoid,

you were there to prove me wrong,

when the whole world was against me,

you were there to sing a happy song .

 

When I was nothing,

you made me a person of will,

You were always there my king,

even when my life was uphill !

 

When thorns pricked me hard,

you were there to pull them out,

You never let my courage retard,

commanding me you were my scout.

 

Each time I thought of giving up,

one glance at you gave me the power,

your love made me move forward

‘What I truly am’ you made me discover !

 

Why should I weep in life

with a bestie like you next to me,

win or lose, with confidence I face each strife,

and behind every success your name will be ! 🙂

 

-Signed,

Mythu

Realization


 

I realized .. That I can predict accurately any person whom I know in this world , except one soul , one mortal.. A person who is as normal as any other, and special to me too .. Frustration filled me , why not just that one heart ? 😦

Don’t wonder who it is.. It’s myself 😕

I pondered all night and I still couldn’t figure out WHY !!

 

God save ! 🙂

 

Cranky me ^_^