Why is it that on the day and at the time you're feeling your worst is when the one true crush of your life decides to suddenly and unexpectedly tap your shoulder all 'Hey'-ey as you're trudging along after a long tiring day with a bitter expression on your face, (why bitter? because you just tasted life). And then instead of a sweet charming 'Hi' all you can say is 'Yikes', while that pink thing inside your ribcage, which used to be as big as your right-hand but has now swollen to mammoth proportions, keeps going 'Yayayayay' all through. And then the rest of the way back home, you can't help but keep praying 'Oh God, please please please could I have been looking drop dead gorgeous', though you know this was the very day you had forgotten to comb your hair and were most definitely looking five months pregnant.
Sigh.
PS - Its when you read Neil Nitin Mukesh as Nitin Jain, do your realise you're officially obsessed.
5 comments:
I'm so frigging curious.
Who the heck is it?
And sigh, WHEN will such a thing happen to me :(
Gawd.
And. P.S. Your blog is MY favourite. That IS final.
Tags dekhooo. 'Fiction'. :P
A writer does need his inspiration, so maybe I have built upon something which happened. But nothing to get excited about. Yet. :P
And, Thankie Doodle Doo. :D
Right after JEE, i went through all of xkcd to sift out the lovey dovey ones, and i liked these two the best :) Your posts have a knack of digging up old (happy) memories buried deep under layers of decaying scientific theories that I KNOW I shall never use! :/ Hate this place.
Haha. Join the club. ;)
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