Remember?
Remember the first time you took the cycle all by yourself to go to the nearby shop? And how you hit a cow on the road and fell down? You'd scraped you knee, but you couldn't stop laughing at how the cow bolted when you smashed right into it.
Remember the other time your brother hurt himself playing on the swing and came back limping with a gaping wound on his leg? One look and you were bawling at the top of your voice. We had to console you first before taking him to the hospital.
Sometimes I wonder if you're two different people.
Remember the other time your brother hurt himself playing on the swing and came back limping with a gaping wound on his leg? One look and you were bawling at the top of your voice. We had to console you first before taking him to the hospital.
Sometimes I wonder if you're two different people.
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9 Comments:
A..EM..A..ZEE..I..EN..GEE..
AMAZING>.
short but great!!
That was sweet....
Priya,you write beautifully...
ok..that is an inane comment...can't think of anything at this time of the night (11:48 PM)
glad u stumbled onto my blog cos now i've discovered urs :)
Bookmarking this blog...will return to it soon!
Sharan, Priya - Thx! :-)
Pingu - :-) Thx and welcome to my my world of sane insanity! I wonder what we'd do if we had to give blogs dog-ears for bookmarks.. oh sorry, did I just say that aloud? I'm crazy like that, dont mind pliss :-)
Neat! Probably every one of us have two, three or may be more 'different' people within us.
Yes, RustyN! I have 3 known personalities (which keep popping up now and then in the most awkward of circumstances) and 20,000 more waiting to manifest themselves if the existing 3 allow it ;-)
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I loved it :)
All of us really do have our alter egos :D ...Atleast zany ppl like "us" do :D
About having to console the bawler first... I so know what you are saying. My mom, my sister and my wife are all like that! If I hurt myself for some reason, my first goal is to make sure they are not going nut before I even think of tending to myself :)
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