of good looks and dates

So I say. this year, will the year. the year that I finally get a proper date for valentine. sure its already 12th feb. but ill do it. just you wait!
JUST you wait!!


and the discourse of my handome-ity begins.


(During my interview with that vasantham central production company)

"So, you have pretty good features. would you be interested if we call you down for more shows in the future?"
"Oh, definitely. of course."
"Oh great.. you speak tamil right?"
"Oh... heh... a little?"
"Ah...say a few words"
"eh.. vanakam.."
"Oh.. okay... (skeptical looks follows. no further discussion on my future in vasantham central.)"


(A conversation between my sister and my dog-happy neighbour in the lift)
"Ha-lo! you dont mind my dog right!"
"oh, no, no of course. come in."
"Thank you. You oh-kay with dogs!?"
"Yeah, of course."
"He's very handsome right!?"
"Yea. he is. (nervous smiles)"
"Ya! almost as handome as your brother!"
"(smiles) oh.."
"That one your brother right? that one live there?"
"yeah, yeah. kay bye!" (leaves the lift)


sigh.
thats life. happy happy life.


anyways think im off to sleep.
things have been working out fine.

"whats my age again. whats my age again."


petrol stations have always been a sorta symbol of life to me.


gnight.