serves me right ...i taunted u guys about farting and thats all ive been doing since last night!
i have a slight guthy renker in my stomach. but thanks to my yoga , ab aisa nahin hoga.
i would also like to thank my dear friens mr. lomo til and mr p. hara for being with me in my time of duress.
so now that i have dealt with my gaseous state of affairs i would like to ask u some questions. they're not as much as questions as they are pointless wonderings...
"aur phir gaadi hawaa se baatein karne lagi"
kya baatein ?
"ye geedar bhabkeeyaan kissi aur ko dena!"
who geedar and what the F#$K is bhabkee??
"main aapka shukriya ada karna chahta hoon"
will that translate as i would like to be thankful to you in Half?!?
Recently i realised that people had stopped recognizing bizzare when they saw it.
while walking out of one of the movies i watched recently i glanced upon a poster of an upcoming film called kissan or something and it showed two male protagonists , one dressed as a kissan and the other as a cowboy. what was bizzare about this ? the line above the kissan read " son of the soil" and the one above the cowboy said " son of a gun!"
and ppl walked past it without recognizing the bizzare!
will i go for this movie you ask me? to be honest i'd rather watch Guthy.
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