¡Conversaciones españoles Domingo!

and who on earth would have thought that sitting with google translator from the morning till the better stretch of the afternoon, that too on a Sunday, and having a conversation in Spanish, would actually, in real terms, translate to be the best thing to have happened to me?

at the end of that conversation, we both definitely thought so!

p.s. his Saturday, from evening to night, spilling over the midnight and stretching way beyond till the wee hours of his Sunday! my Sunday, starting from kinda early hours reaching well up to the afternoon.
we, in literally opposite parts of the planet, with a hell lot of land and water between us.

p.p.s. it's always been "we"(sic).


p.p.p.s also, "house party" helps!

"Jack"-ed!

the "Favourite" number and the favourite "person" come together for the "Favourite Day"!

p.s. Jill's favourite, that is *wink!*

M

Thursdays with M!
from half way across the world!

*love*
*much love*

Exceptional conversation about Her Highness!

Him : I think Bongs usually have a high tolerance level.
Her : Why so?
Him : Like, c'mon.. I doubt you were ever high.. I have never ever seen you get high..
Her : Well, you don't see me enough, anyway.
Him : I know, but I'm sure I'm not entirely wrong.
Her : *rolls her eyes*
Him : You're crazy as it is.. You don't need to get additionally high!
Her : Hahahahaha.. I do have a crazy streak.. You did get that right!
Him : And that's probably the reason why I still haven't been able to figure you out at all.. I'm usually pretty fast in this.. But with you, I've failed..
Her : So, I've managed to elude you. *smirks*
Him : Yes.. Definitely..
Her : So, it's good!
Him : Good for you.. Not so for me..
Her : Why so?
Him : Good for you, 'coz you've managed to stay elusive.. And not so for me, 'coz I still haven't figured you out!

centrefold

she can't really be sad for long
she can't really be mopey for long..
she's too restless for that
she craves excitement
and limelight always finds her..

she may not always be the happy one.. but her smile and joy sure are infectious.
contagious enough, even for her to ditch her mopey self.

she's done being sad.
for now.

happy.
smiles.
laughter.
giggles.
guffaws.
snorts!

and doesn't apologize for any of the above.

you think?

narcissus.
disgust.
and a kiss to score, if you can get the common factor!

wanna know what's on my mind? well, there.. that's it, pretty much.

****

she1 : *inconsequential*
she2 : "why would i fall for a guy who's perfect and all? you think that's my type? well, bleh"

The (other) charming half!

If the first half was to be of any indicator of the charm's worth (mostly my own), the second half of the day definitely followed suit and lived up to the example set by its 'previous' half!

(Looks like, I do have an 'introduction' this time!)

• A brilliant lunch session with August company (yes, that nod-wink-smile Director was also present, among others) which involved some awesome stories (he is a damn good story-teller) and some refreshing carnivorous discussions! 
• Home-made wafers to munch on.. And a whole box of it! *Apparently, I'm milking all the advantages of being the youngest one!*
• Blasting away "Zinda Lash" in max volume in my noise cancellation earphones and that too at work! *Yes, even I was bummed!*
• Poetic justice being served all around me. This time, my "stalker" takes a not-a-very-favourite-person to task! *what goes around really does come around*
• Inflow of "money" *damn, I'm rich!*
• "Bihari" gossips with my Man, and I realise that I'll be missing him after a week.
• Favourite food for dinner. *It helps when Mamma is on the job for fattening me up, without having much success on that front.. She is still pretty persistent though.*
• 3D movie with BOSE sounds! *Oh-so-Posh*
• Pretty fingers to look at.. *Girly-girl, yet again. I sure have made someone damn happy today!*

p.s. The above mentioned carnivorous discussion over lunch was refreshing, solely because, I'm otherwise surrounded by hypocritical herbivores.
And due to the box of wafers, the apple packed by Mamma for the very purpose for me to munch on, is brought back home, two days on the trot. And no, she is definitely not happy! She is, in fact, giving me the 'look' now, as I go on pounding on my keyboard. *Chuckle! I so am the devil*

p.p.s Also, I realise it's been too much recently, and I need to STOP.