Drive On!

I was at a parking lot. I had two cars to myself - one old without a/c another brand new. I had to take out the old one from the first parking lane and park it in the parallel slot of the second or third parking lane. Some girl came into the parking lot eager to park in the slot I was in the first parking lane. She asked me if the other car was mine. I denied.

Weird dream.

P.S. Thinking of buying a car and driving around with N in her car playing games with my mind!

O Baby Sing A Song

We - me, N & S were at this shopping mart - grocery store kinds. Sale was ending as was the day. The prices of the groceries were increasing. Weird. Probably demand-supply ratio. N said that we will not buy anything as prices are increasing. Then we saw cheese prices were going down. So we decided to buy it. We were the last ones to get out of the store. There were three guys too having fun - singing and playing pranks on one another. It was just five or six in the evening. We were sitting outside on the parapet.

The three guys were a distance away from us gossiping among themselves stealing glances at us. We paid no heed to them and turned our faces away. Suddenly one of them sat on the edge of the parapet and the other two surrounded him. The one sitting broke out into a song loudly. I even recollected the words for sometime, now I don't.

We were shocked for a moment. Then we burst out laughing. "You came back to sing a song?" we asked. They were flabbergasted for a moment. Perhaps they were expecting us to get wild. Instead we laughed. They blinked and then nodded their heads in affirmative. Then they gave sheepish grins and started singing the very same song in a sing-song voice as friends are wont to do when enjoying themselves.

P.S. Shopping - I get it with all the grocery store shopping I have been doing for the past three days continuously. But singing? Now that was a weird one.

Bag-wati

I bought a chocolate brown color bag on sale for 1290/- ... from Nine West? It was a damn good purchase. It was big, rectangular, formal. It had those fish scale looking designs on top. And I was very, very happy with it!

P.S. P buying a white bag playing with my mind.

P.S.S. Oh btw, the title comes from ZNMD. JLT! no reason!

Reconcilations

There were two-three very small rooms. He was in one of them. He was angry and not talking to me. I had to bear the brunt of his anger and make him fall in love with me - again. They were sure he would never agree. I had every faith that he would.

He saw me and turned his face away. It would appear to those standing outside betting on the fate of my relationship that they were right. But it was only me who saw the pain and longing along with the anger in his eyes. That glimpse of the pain gave me the confidence that I was not alone in my suffering to be away from him.

And so I entered the room and shut the door behind me as I approached him lying on the bed determined to do anything within my power to get back my love. (including outright seduction in this tiny room with the others right next to us in the other 2 rooms listening at the walls.)

There was something happening in the other two rooms as well, a part of this probably. But I do not recollect it.

P.S. He looked like Salman Khan. :-P

P.S.S. Something tells me we did reconcile ;-)