New blog

Finally, iam able to distinguish reality and fiction from my daily routine.
I have launched this new blog so that i could write what all i could imagine


here is the link....
http://mrdandmissx.blogspot.com/

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Sweet Girls part-2

Back to my desktop after 6 months literally!!!!

a lot happened meanwhile...lets talk abt them in later posts. coming to the current moment,My eyes are damn sleepy at 11am in the morning.
This is called morning sickness caused by my neighbors stupid ugly idiot male or female or probably enuche dog which made the highest record of barking non-stop since 5am to 6am and broke his own record of yesterday's which was from 6am-6.45am.

I woke up and suddenly everything ran before my mind just like frames of memories that go back and point to a scene in the past like restoring memory for an amnesiac in b/w movies. You can imagine easily if you have watched the latest Prince of persia movie. ok i get that you get it.

I stopped at the visual of my sweetgirls part1 and i felt its been quite lagging n i must fill it up soon as if at all i end up writing 2girls each for 6 months, only 4 girls endup for an year and it would be far less to fill in about those sweet girls whose count is increasing day by day. I feared that i can only write less than 100 girls before 2012 or my hands get paralysed or i might go blind or get shot dead in 3rd world war or my babies flush my pc in toilet or people might quit using technology. ok. toomuch pessimism.

So here is the new girl or perhaps sweetgirl-3 "Sushma"

I donno when sushma became my friend but mom used to tell me that we both were together since kindergarden. Sushma looked like a tiny lil gilr who imagined herself as a fairy although she is not fair. She used to dress good. always coumber properly and tied a pony that would swing with her walk and the most interesting thing abt that pony is that it used to get curled up. oh common! dont tell me u never wondered such things in childhood.she had proper amount of kajal around her eyes and u dont beileve she always had talkcum powder properly done. She never misses that tiny black dot at the edge of her eye as to distract bad eye. probably her mom might groom her up to look perfect.

Sushma had an elder sister who is taller than me and sushma put togather. She was also of same complexion. She had some friends who are also of same complexion. No! im not being a racist here, but I have only this memory or perhaps the flash of memory remained when there was power cut. So for you, lets imagine they are all fair as fairies. happy??? All these big girls come to play with kids like us and used to guide us how to play diff games that involved running all along the street. Did i mention that our houses were at the opposite extremes of a street?. Well, we even had our lonely moments while playing in sand and building castles and truning them to temples eventually.

I never observed sushma properly untill my mom sent me to her house in 2nd class when i finally revolted against my parents and said "no! no tution any more! I wont go". She never had a tution. Her mom used to tute her in earlydays and later sushma studied by herself and always stood 2nd or 3rd in class. Till today i can find many people who would not agree that i always stood first in class until quarterly exams of L.K.G and then all those guys who are bigger and older than me joined in my class and have done politics and all and never made me stand top in school. Atleast thats the memory that went in peace with my mind and self esteem.

Yeah she is very soft girl. Always used to talk like a doll and she always know what to talk. Not that i donno, but!! She realy studied hard untill 8 or 9 everyday apart from home work where as my pencil lead always broke before i start up and that stupid kiran used to steal my sharpner daily. Sushma used to give me sharpner everyday. we were gud frnds at that time. but i still remember crying and cursing sushma when my dady held my spelling book n asked me why i wrote the spelling of "night" as "nite" and sushma wrote correctly.

Thats all i remember about her and there is a small poster of a baby that was stick to a wall in her house and when i asked about it, some1 in her family told that its sushma's pic when she was a year old. I always admired it untill i saw almost similar pic in saloons and hospitals. that pic looked something like this.