meeting her

She had flown long and looked pretty tired.
I met her at the airport.
Ohh she looked so cute.
She coyly looked at me, the shy smile lit her face

and then she came near,
a little hesitant , out came those magic words
mama (uncle)

well my niece did recognize the uncle, who had given her cute puppies, which did woof woof , when you pressed a button.


I pick her up in my arms and she promptly cries .
mummy mummy ...

I am more than happy to hand her over to my sis.

and so ended the short meeting.

well the rest is for another post...

calvin and hobbes

Another attempt at coloring my cubicle board.
reminds me of one of my old nicknames - hobbes

the story of a girl's bag

Like a child seeing a rabbit come out of a magician's hat, I have always wondered what will come out next, from a girl's bag next.
Those cute looking bags ...

But don't be deceived by the looks, these bags are stress tested. Have you seen a girl pressing her purse in the midst of an emotional movie scene. Those soft hands can give a 300lb crushing pressure on the poor bag.

So I decided to find more.
now past experience has told me, never to go on a hands-on approach. If you dare touch the bag, the high heals will touch your face.

I started with asking a little help

me (to a married guy): hey can you tell me what all contents you have seen come out of your wife's bag.

married guy: after all these years,
I have seen only contents go into her bag, nothing comes out.
The bag just keeps gobbling and my purse just keeps emptying.

me : can you ask her the contents of her bag
married guy : *shivering* Nooooo!!! .

me : you chicken
married guy : you get married, then you will be (chicken too)


So I decided to investigate myself.

me : hey can you tell me what all, you carry in your bag
she: Nooo !!!
its private

me : hey , you know what guy carries in his purse.
she : yaaa. guys are so unsophisticated.
being a girl is so hard.

me : will you tell me the contents
she : NOO Way

me : Can I peek into you bag and see its contents.
she: if you try, you will get a good swing of the bag on your head.
mind you its heavy and painful

I leave her. her bag looks real big and heavy ( and my head is too soft to handle its blow).

so I decide to ask someone who carries a small bag.

me : hi, can you tell me what all you carry in your bag

she : ohh .. why you want to know.

me : just out of curiosity
she : wells lots of stuff. it depends

me : like what ?
she : lots of stuff

me : like face paper, fragrances
she : gosh you guys are so unsophisticated. we have girly stuffs

me : what are these girly stuffs :D
she : %@!*&(@###$%^@!#~

I am still clueless. But I do know one thing. Girl's bag are heavy and hard and when it hits you, it is painful.

but I did find this.
what is more messy then a guy's room
answer: a girl's bag. thats why she doesn't show it to you.

Dating WII

I hate this orkut. ( and i hate myspace even more)

recently got a message on it from a friend

mr. smart guy: hey are you still Dating WII.

and then a bunch of mails from everyone. Hey congrats finally you are settled. ( ofcourse all these are married friends, who are jealous of me, being single. Grrr...)

In case your are wondering who is wii,

she looks small,
but she is so interesting
and gets me tired everytime.

She is my Nitendo gaming console WII ( more like xbox and PS3)

with friends like these, who needs enemies...

Hakuna Matata

just when you have a bad day,
you should shout

"Hakuna Matata"

and then you smile at yourself.