Thursday, August 04, 2005

Watching Hum Aapke Hain Kaun, the part where Mad comes down, wearing a bluish purple saree (im a little color blind, soree :D) and Salman says a *shair* for her....

Dad (smiling) : dont you wanna write that down somewhere?
Me: huh?

Than i felt all warm and glowy and fuzzy inside. He noticed I loved poetry, even though i had never mentioned it to him or said it in front of him. But he knew I did. Awwww, daddy I wuvv you soooo much!



Mum (to chicki about me) : Dont leave my daughter out of your plans. Us ko ghar pey akele chord key mat janaa.

Haye Amma jani, they never leave me out of their plans but I love you so much for worrying that they do.

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