Light, Camera n confessions...

Well... as i suspected, i had to delete this post!!! Wasn't really the best of presentations... so don't worry!! :)

continuation of 'the tall dark and handsome and a vege too'-the end

Two phone calls later
and many msgs past v had 2 agree
dat mr.i n i cud nevr turn we,
He had too much 'i'
and dere was little 'i' in me.

Confusion?? Errr... not really!!

"no, just awfulyl sad
its like
sometimes
you want to be a criminal suppose
and then you meet someone
adn all ambition goes to hell
and all you want is to have six kids with him
the eternal topic of you have met the hero, and the hero gets the girl"

Now that's what our dear miss ad-libber said while having a chat with me!! Who says only guys are despos?? Seems like am "still" on the other side of the planet when i meet such "desperate girls". Wonder of wonders they call me despo at college!! Seems it's an opposite world.. am happy with 1 guy and am a despo.. these girls romance 3 guys under the moonlight and don't fall in love!! If Deepanjan is reading this, i want an explanation sir!!!

Tall,dark , handsome and a vege too!

Day 1:

A tall (ok not so tall in comparison to mr.a),dark(ok not so dark in comparison to mr.a'), handsome(ok now for dis too i have to mention, not as handsome as mr.a''(p)), walks towards us.Us dat is rinky, dinky n me.V smile(isnt it natural).dinky makes small talk, v look around pathetically, lost...Conversation goes on. V meet a string of oder mr.a s . Situation unchanged. Heartbeats pacen, dis is a treasury of hunks , man!
V move on 2 d bauffet table.Veges n non veges separate.AAAAAAAhh mr.i is a vege tooooooooooooo.

Day 2:

morning: v dont look dey dont look( sad)
evening: Hey v meet again! My dashing mr.i. An hour long ear aching session(for d general public it implies classical music). I hav heartburns, mr. i goes on chatting away wid 3 damsels...
finally the turmoil ends n v stand beneath the open sky, mr.i n i face 2 face.how romantic! V talk about his sexy uncles n aunts, the portions of food in our plates lying untouched. I drink 6 classes of orange juice out of sheer joy.

Day 3:

morning: V meet fleetingly. His only question-"did u hav ur breakfast"( how silly of me i thought he was being concerned).
evening: Too much has happened too quickly in my too little life, am exhausted.Mr.i n i meet again (11 o' clock), he's drunk n manages to giv me a dazed hiii..

Day 4:
morning: no meeting..
evening: He's wearing a pink striped shirt(so cute). V shake hands for some reason cant recall. Again the ambience is romantic, its a garden banquet wid candle lit tables n soft romantic numbers being played in the background. Mr.i is about 2 leave. Comes 2 me n says bye, i quickly take his number n email id. He looks surprised( am i too interested n he too unintersted?)

to be continued......................