I have to tell you guys this is a conscious decision made by me. From now on I will blog every month. This is the third time since the last two weeks that I have been trying to put some words on blog but I just wasn’t getting it right. I was dying to blog and well like I always do—tell all. As usual I have nothing to “kiss and tell”. So if you are looking for spice this is not your text…it’s just a summing up of some interesting events of my life in June. In other words you will and have to read it if you love me…otherwise whatever.
So June began with a dear friends wedding….the second last of the host of weddings I was invited to in the first half of the year. Anywho…it was a dear friend and like always I was the “jumpy jack of matrimony”—always happy to see people tie the knot. But then hey that’s me live with it!!!
Well that went gorgeously well. But what followed was interesting. The pangs of matrimony where are being felt at my home too. And to begin with I got clicked…well not the compatibility clicked just the “This is hamari beti click” in simpler words—Went to a photo studio and got a picture of mine clicked to be circulated to all eligible bachelors in my community.
I was obviously not up to this kind of circus but then there’s no way you can convince parents to not make you do this. My convincing powers have been used up in discussions of ‘Why are you home late, beyond your deadline time?’ Anywho the photo session went well…not too much drama (guess the photographer sensed my fuming anger through his lenses).
Going further down matrimony road, the picture and my birth-chart were shared with the family of an eligible bachelor’s family. The charts didn’t match and hence—Sweet Moses saved Sweet Pra from the “Wedding Trap”. Somewhat my heart didn’t say, “this is it”.
What followed after this is the one question I can’t answer, “What kind of boy you want to marry?” My tongue just gets stuck—for a person who makes a living out of putting in some 1000 plus words on a word docu, I’m simply lost. I mean seriously what am I supposed to say? May be I will just wait for my “this is it” feeling to happen.
The best day of June—Saturday, 19th June: It was a girl’s day out with my best friend—Mommy dear. The whole day, we were at Phoenix from morning 11.30am to 6pm in the evening. Shopping, massage, food and movies a complete fun package of indulgence is what we added to our pack of memories together
June also made me learn lot of lessons. For starters, Mumbaikars have a real bad attitude and we all are just incorrigible souls inhabiting a dirty city. Price rises of all kinds, Water crisis and suicides well they just make life a living hell. Women have no toilet manners; Men are shallow bastards—but let’s not blame them, even we won’t choose Drew carey over Tom cruise.
Well, June’s gone and July has arrived, let’s see what the Julius Ceaser month has in store?? ATB to me and all of you…
