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My Name Is T-did you guess?

Hahaha....some people read this post and thought that I was writing an 'A'only post....no way,folks-not on this blog. On my third blog, maybe(second is 'Inspirations)...u'd have to see it and judge!But that's all in good,clean (?)fun only.:) Answers to the post: T= Tongue M,C,I= Molars, Canines, Incisors C= Cement Corelate them with the root canal treatment I've been having(Had round 3 today and,good lord,it's so painful!Arghh!Must watch a comedy movie now-wish I had some nitrous oxide(laughing gas) at home) for two teeth(the two Ms), and you'll know what it's all about..ROFL!! I always used to prefer the autobiography, in essay-writing in school-it used to be something most others would avoid. And it used to get me the highest scores. I remember writing on the autobiography of an old bag, a purse, et al...want me to try it here,one of these days?Maybe I will. Till the next post, cheerio!

My Name Is T

Hi. My name is T and it's really all my fault. I have this habit, or call it an obsession of not sitting idle and exploring all the time. If it's not a crevasse here, it's a niche(My pet names for various kinds of...err,blushh!!) there that attracts my fancy.  Sometimes I get OCD. If I see some protuberance(Ohhh...I said it) in a crevasse, I have to know what it is- so, I explore it once, twice, umpteen number of times- till it proves fatal(not for me, of course- I'm a lithe little...*censored*. I know, I know, I'm the lucky one- most of the time, I'm the first to get a taste of things to come(Pun intended)-the rest all have to follow me, including M, C, P, I mean, M,C,I.....of course, sometimes, it's not so good- and I end up feeling bitter about the whole experience- then, I make my annoyance felt in various ways. ( M, C and I(I as in ink, not me) get spared the irritation, since I(me) act upon the bitterness before it reaches them).Sometimes, I go total...

Guess Who?

Situation 1: 745 to 8 AM: The Man takes a deep breath as he parks his bicycle. He enters, and, the first thing he does, after folding his hands in front of God’s picture, is to tell his assistant’ take this glass and get tea ’. The tea comes. He divides the hot tea into three(The glass, one saucer and another glass) portions and sips his portion. The sipping process (which goes ‘slurrrrrpp’ and ‘hsshhhsshh’ in turns, takes five minutes) He ‘arranges’ the cloth, picks up his instruments, sprays ‘the area’ with water and begins his work, nee, his arduous task. In ten minutes, he takes another deep breath. He again puts down the instruments and begins smoking a beedi. (Indian cigarette). The process takes five minutes. He looks refreshed…begins working again…a snip snip here, a click click there and a snip snip here again. He talks about weather, politics, family, kids...ten minutes pass pleasantly. He again needs a sippa from a cuppa. His assistant goes across the street, gets anothe...