Monday, April 26, 2010
the stories that happened yesterday
of Taj Mahal and hellos
i just got off the phone with my mom who's in India now. The food is okay, but it is very dirty & hot there with overcrowded citizens. She also said she has met a lot of Shah Rukh Khans there, where a majority of them looked just like Anis =.="
erm. anggaplah belakang tu Taj Mahal ye...
She even joked and sort of deduced the theory that his grandparents originated from India/Pakistan. And they were lucky enough to have 'escaped' to Malaysia, a country promising wealth and harmony. Sometimes we talked just about that and then we both hung up. so what do you have to say bout this hon? :P
Omigosh is my fate really with a renowned Bollywood sweetheart???
*lagu Jai Ho kian berkumandang*
My brother's favorite verse from Sonnet#18 by Shakespeare:
Shall I compare thee to a Summer's Day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate...
HAHA ok gangguan semata-mata
Sometimes i dread the phone calls. The line gets pretty bad at most times. Not to mention the laggings. It's pretty obvious when i say something, i can hear my own voice being repeated, then only a while later will i hear my mom's reply.
And just recently I found the only position and place where my signal bar has at least one red bar - on my bed! and i also have to stand up while talking, fixed to that area of the bed. if i moved a little bit, then the line goes poof.
Sometimes we both have to yell in the phone. people who have got no idea on anything might even thought we are fighting. :S
Sometimes i have to choose the right words to say - the most important ones first since she's always running out of credit. man it's like a competition! we both have to compromise on who has to speak first. sometimes when the call has ended and i have forgotten to tell her something uber importante i would get really frustrated. i can't call her back since i did not subscribe for roaming calls.
but it's actually meaningful you know. you'll appreciate someone more now that she/he is no where near you and all those rare phone calls just makes you jump in excitement, but also a frustrating one when you have actually got to the phone and said HELLO HELLO like a barbaric lad so many times but the call finally had ended only to realize that you forgot to press the 'answer' button.
TAHI BETUL LAH.
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