Saturday, April 24, 2004
here again i was there in bus when a lady got down from the bus and the seat came vacant. i sat there and this cute girl of around 22 came and asked me to move so that she can get in n sit near the window.
i oblidge n really startled to c that it was a ladies seat. so i asked her whether that was really a ladies seat for which she says, it is but jus carry on as i can sit there till some lady really asks me to get up.this is accompanied by a cute smile and iam really into seventh heaven.
i jus say i dont knou hindi or marathi n it is really nice for some one to speak with me in english.
she asks me where am i from n i reply back. nou it is my turn n i say that iam working as an intern n i have come to mumbai for that purpose. she laughs and asks hou is management.
i tell her management is really fine that too after engineering.
she is surprised and asks me my specialisation. i tell her that n she replies "Electrical".
i tell her iam not an electrical engineer but tell her my specilaisation.
she laughs(r smiles i donno but it was cute n i bet i can give anything for that) n tells she is an electrical engineer.
i jus laughs at my stupidity and seighs. i ask her which year had she passed out n she tells last meaning 2003.
iam excited. i say iam an year b4 and she appreciates.
then there the bus stops and i prepare for getting down. nou she tells" ruhiye na,stand iske baath hai".
i understood that but pretend not to and gives her a helpless look.
she understands me and replies " the station comes next".
i jus smile and sit next to her.
i ask her what is she doing and she is in a call centre and they are planning to move to nerul next month.
then the station comes and we get down.
i get the good idea(dawning in my head... happens rarely). i ask her name.
she replies back.some incomprehensible name and i cant even hear her tell it.
she asks for mine n i tell her.
jus then some thing hit my head n god it was a huge sign board hanging there.she gives a hearty laugh and asks"laggaiye kya?".
i again tell her i cannot understand even that.
she asks me did that hurt u.
i tell her that nothing hurts when pretty girls r around.
we enter the station and she tells me that she need to get the tickets.
i tell her bye n meet ya n walks in the opposite direction.
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