"Cool Dude Hunk Funk Punk Dunk...eventually Sunk" is a kind of tone that's happening in ma terribly distorted brains.
Life has gone strangely wrong in last few days..... putting ur ass on a bed and surfing net illogically for maximum hours in four days will realise how a pretty decent brain can get terribly distorted.
Anyhow... "We celebrated 'fuckhik day' last Saturday.... ha ha...
now whats this new shit called 'fuckchik'....
that's a question in your mind and so did a gal asked me.... 'Boy, wts this fuckchik'....
followed by another question from her 'what do we do on this day?' and me along with ma frnz burst out laughing and replied 'we deal it the way we deal with Roseday, chocolateday and all other days'....... she blushed, giggled, turned and walked away smiling with thots filled inside her.
Real situation before that wasn't so interesting it was a day when the things went awfully wrong that too very early in the morning. It was the WORST presentation ever delivered by me :(
Nothing better to name a day as 'fuckchik day' when it starts on a fucked up note.
But the day ended with a soothing light dinner along with similar light chats with two frnz @ Choko La, Khan Market. The only thing which wasn't soothing but tantalizingly hot were those two pretty girls sitting right across our table in open terrace restaurant. The American sweet corn spoiled with chutney and masala @ Lajpat Nagar was also amazing as always.
....... Zoom.... the day's another highlight was speedy biking @ 95-100 kmph and the fastest journey from home to college in straight 17-18 minutes.............awesummmm :)
hmmmm...... see 'fuckchik' day dint go that bad
Life has gone strangely wrong in last few days..... putting ur ass on a bed and surfing net illogically for maximum hours in four days will realise how a pretty decent brain can get terribly distorted.
Anyhow... "We celebrated 'fuckhik day' last Saturday.... ha ha...
now whats this new shit called 'fuckchik'....
that's a question in your mind and so did a gal asked me.... 'Boy, wts this fuckchik'....
followed by another question from her 'what do we do on this day?' and me along with ma frnz burst out laughing and replied 'we deal it the way we deal with Roseday, chocolateday and all other days'....... she blushed, giggled, turned and walked away smiling with thots filled inside her.
Real situation before that wasn't so interesting it was a day when the things went awfully wrong that too very early in the morning. It was the WORST presentation ever delivered by me :(
Nothing better to name a day as 'fuckchik day' when it starts on a fucked up note.
But the day ended with a soothing light dinner along with similar light chats with two frnz @ Choko La, Khan Market. The only thing which wasn't soothing but tantalizingly hot were those two pretty girls sitting right across our table in open terrace restaurant. The American sweet corn spoiled with chutney and masala @ Lajpat Nagar was also amazing as always.
....... Zoom.... the day's another highlight was speedy biking @ 95-100 kmph and the fastest journey from home to college in straight 17-18 minutes.............awesummmm :)
hmmmm...... see 'fuckchik' day dint go that bad
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