ShotGun: 18th October 2012

18^th October ’12, Thursday

Heyla Shot gun,

I’ve discovered that I’m a big fan of piano-music. I’m in love with the classics! I got a call from one of the boys telling there’s gonna be a game of soccer <they call it football, but I find this to be more cool, ‘cause it’s American. And I’ve always practiced speaking in the American slang. Many tell me <the girls, that is> that my voice sound hotter when I speak American-ish!!!LOL> Wondering why I wasted my time playing instead of studying? Well, here’s why: When I got the call, the guy who called <Hari, a good guy, bearable> He politely asked me if I could join their game. But just before I could even reply, the other dumb moron <Adi> yells in tamil “Vidra..Avanlaan footbalukkulaam varamaataan” thinking I wouldn’t understand. Having learnt a bit of the language by now, I could very well know what he said. He meant “Just leave it. He is not the one who comes for football!” I got very very angry. I wanted to teach that guy a lesson. I went straightaway to play. After doing my part well, <3goals! Not an easy job!> I planned my attack perfectly. I positioned myself diagonally opposite to that moron and kicked the ball with such force that I hit his brainless head with a BANG! <Happiest Moment of the day> Then nothing happened. He was about to fight with me, but having learnt the lesson <they knew I’d fight back> they asked him to back off. We played for a while. I got bored and it started raining too <we’re having monsoon right now> I came back home to find di drenched in the rain. I totally forgot that Di hadn’t taken the house key because I was staying home. I apologised but she didn’t bother because she was happy that I kind-of mingled with the other boys <which she calls ‘normal’> She would not have said that if she knew about the whole ‘revenge-by-kicking-the-ball part. Well, we had a good dinner. Di made me my favourite kheer<without sugar> and that’s it. End of the day. I’ve got to go sleep. Will tell ya more tomorrow!

Bye!

ASR..