Hello, I'm back, and well and good. And you sirs and ladies? Okay, actually, not that good, but I wanted to keep that for later. In fact, I wanted to write this entry next week with a snap as well, but a friend of mine kept pestering me to write. So AT, I hope now you at least comment on my blog since I'm crouching and curling like a snake on Morphine to write this, making sure my dad's laptop doesn't hurt my stitches. This is the story of my operation: Here goes, I got admitted on the 15th, i.e. Tuesday at 9 am. This gave me a reality check to prepare myself for days without food and water that were to come ahead. Dad filled in the papers and they checked me into my room. Man, did I get a shock or what! Now, I've never been admitted before, but as far as I remembered, hospitals were scary places with strong smells of iodine. This was swanky, with personal TV and all. I had to share my room with a noisy ladywho kept Alpha Marathi, Zee Marathi and ETv Marathi on at f
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Work towards it; make your story real.
But we took your word in the first part,
and we, very cooly, take your word in the second part too.
After all, you own his very being.
Re. K, he will come. You have already tempted the Gods of Wish Fulfillment.
Only one thing though.. love is also, like genius, 1% inspiration and 99% perspiration... :-)
mithe: yes, u were right..and u almost leaked out my plan..just almost..the only thing i never lose is hope..i'm incorrigible in that department..
mampi: u don't have a choice but to take my word for it :)
how: amazingly this is the second time u've mentioned amrita pritam after reading my blog...think its high time i get my hands on her..btw, that was a lovely story...just realised i might very soon be falling in the schizophrenic category..lol
tis been long since we've caught up.. think i need to have another one of my midnight whiskey craving pangs !!
AT: ur not at all like K. midnight drink session can happen again, as long as you pay :P
leeb: i duno why K. my first crush was a K. maybe subconsciously, i'm trying to go back to that innocence in naivety in love..makes sense?