veerasami for laughter therapy. thanks sandy, praveen, harish anu, and sudie :)
UPDATE
Evam's Oh God is great, fabulous fantabulous, even before i watched the play i went "Oh god!!", thanks to all my friends who consistently dumped me. stats: all of them read my blog, so camon start saying sorry in the comments, and atleast that way give me some comments.
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Dear Girlfriend,
its that time of the year once again when i go into hiding and when you actually start expecting phone calls from me, yeah, its st valentine's death anniversary once again. I never knew people celebrated death anniversaries with the same pomp and grandeur as Christmas if not much more. anyway, first of all i write to apologize for not calling you, that is because, the money i saved for my cell recharge, i had to spend on you, or rather, on your mom for getting that prized happy birthday gift which she recirculated as a present to my aunt. So i ended up spending the money on my aunt who was the first person to disown me once they knew that i was in love with you.
MBA school has thought me more than engineering college, before i used to think that spending money on your cell recharge will create good protocols for communications standards between us, but now management has thought me that, spending on cell phone recharges will bring in a gross unbalance in the society's fiscal and will ultimately lead to a no valentine's day situation , which you will never want.
I still remember how happy you were last valentine's day when i bought you that off-white tops which personally i felt was a) not white and b) awful. yet you insisted and i bought it for you from the money i saved for petrol, no wonder i could not take you out and
Anyway its so sad to known that the free market has taken over the celebration spirit so completely that nowadays valentine's has to do more with getting presents (sold at twice its nominal value) and has no feelings in it. its blind capitalism, i tell you. the last time around you did not even say thank you, leave alone a 'i love you' as if getting presents was a divine birth right. but love is like an IPO of a BPO , you need to slowly invest in bits and pieces and then you need to invest more and more and much more before you realize that you are the owner and the business is broke :(.
Any way i am not broke yet, and i love capitalism. heart broken though, i am still, after the message you left me behind made it look as if i was the one who would never call and you call every day. tell you what check your dialed list, you will find my name only once. you can also come and have a look at my mobile, it only stores one number and that is yours.
I am quite sure you will be sobbing by now, so decide on a nice present to make up to you. Also because of my current financial situation i will have to take the bus after i get the present so dont scold me for that......no no ..i have money for petrol now .....but i sold the bike for the present :)