mOnKeY oR aNgEL? i tHiNk hE gT iT wRoNg..
Everyone seems to be full of activity doing something or another. Rahul, as usual was in front of the mirror, putting tons of gel on his hair to make his mop-like-not-so-perfect-hair perfect. Mom, (wasting her breath),is ordering Rahul to stop modeling and pack his bag. Dad is busy reading his Reiki cards to Rasila phai, and for once didn't tell me to bite someone's backside. Milan as usual is busy with his laptop. Once in a while he would call me and scratch my head. But that's all. No cuddling, no pinches on my chicks. Nothing of such. Everyone is so engrossed with their work that no one realizes im there..
About half an hour later, they left, leaving me home alone with Gina. Just as I was comfortably setting my cute butt on the sofa, grateful to god for finally giving me this calmly quiet surrounding for the next 2 weeks, unexpectedly, a monkey with big huge bushy hair starts jumping and doing strange stunts (dancing, that's what she calls it) around with some blasted song called 'dola re', so called to loose her 'spare tires'. And her name was, fats (Nisha), my babysitter for the next 2 weeks. And it seems Milan will do the same too...
Hmph..so much for my peaceful holiday..
By;
Max, the dog...
About half an hour later, they left, leaving me home alone with Gina. Just as I was comfortably setting my cute butt on the sofa, grateful to god for finally giving me this calmly quiet surrounding for the next 2 weeks, unexpectedly, a monkey with big huge bushy hair starts jumping and doing strange stunts (dancing, that's what she calls it) around with some blasted song called 'dola re', so called to loose her 'spare tires'. And her name was, fats (Nisha), my babysitter for the next 2 weeks. And it seems Milan will do the same too...
Hmph..so much for my peaceful holiday..
By;
Max, the dog...
