When my mom is not driving me nuts, she just brightens my day like nobody else....she tells me about this girl, milky akkas cousin went to see for his marraige proposal and few days later, she packs her bags and comes over to rjy to convince him that they have to marry since she's so in love with him, and the guy was like what! we met only once, so she then calls milky akka and stays over at her place for like 2 days....so i'm very curious about the verdict there.
another sotry about that maid next door who climbed our wall to pick up the papaya that fell off of our papaya tree and when mom asks her why didnt she just come thru the gate and ask her, she could have given her the papaya, ulta that maid starts raising her voice to claim that she was there only to pick the fruit (from our garden btw) and not to steal.....my mom was like "linku i dont get it why did she have to climb over the wall" ha ha ha...
Looks like i've been cursed with something y'day, after going through a whole box of kleenex, sneezing and tucking the tissues in my robe....and dealing with full on energetic taran, i resorted to wine that i bought for myself. Warning for next time: please dont drink when you have awful cold and temperature, not a good combo. dont know how i fed my poor baby....i'm forever grateful to Pixar guys for ever making Kung Fu Panda....
The only thing i hate most seems to be around the corner, a sore throat. Thanks Priya and moddu, for your vote of confidence and suggesting i stay away from my baby.
Tho sleeping on the couch, with all the electronic glare from all the stuff, wasnt fun....but it was alright, with my running nose, cough, i couldnt help but remember my mom, no occasional kicks from taran...just me, the electronic glares, the couch and the soft throw....uff...
i feel asleep to "aye zindagi gale lagaa le" from sadma.
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