Friday, May 22, 2009

let me touch you.
hold you.
feel you.

you are real.

I are hot.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

radio mirchi says, "angule dot maane apni hot".

my forefinger is purple.

woah baby!
this feels good!

the whole experience was extremely hilarious.
and yes, i was laughing.

last night, my dad and his buddies were having their usual no-reason party.
these parties usually include the other family members too.
and basically, they do not make sense.
(now you know the secret behind my *ahem* well being)
anyway, basically, by 1 a.m., they had decided that we would all go to vote together.
the plan was to wake up at 7 and vote and go for breakfast.

we left at 10.30.

there were three first-time voters in the group.
this guy called tuhin, my sister and me.
and i shall not start talking about the hype.

and yes, i was the youngest in the group.
and yes, there were a few shocks.
hmphf.


we were standing in the line (which wasn't very long) and i had this weird feeling inside(like always).
di was standing before me.
and before i could even understand the byapar, the man was asking me my serial number.
after that, there came this man who thrust me this funny yellow slip which i took to the inking man.
and then, MY FINGER BECAME PURPLE!
*does the jiggy*

i half ran to the EVM and didn't see a thing.
i knew who i was voting for.
searched for the name.
pressed that button thing.

i came out.
ma looked at me, grinning.
i grinned back and showed her the finger.

i'll show it to you too.

it felt funny.
i felt proud.
like i did something substantial.
like i am finally an adult.



apparently, the rest of the group got shouted at inside for being too loud.
i told you.


i wasn't sleeping.
:)
were you?