Wednesday, May 14, 2008

buzzzzzzzz......

I step out of my dean’s cabin, with a “rakhi sawant lost the dance show” look on my face, cursing the $&%^&^ computer guy, who by now was celebrating his victory of confiscating yet another of those irresponsible student's life (yeah! u r right..the cellfone) for just forgeting it to tune into silent mode...

Time seemed to run in reverse, i felt like a child whose favorite candy was snatched by some green eyed ogre..,,the beautiful images of emergency situational talks like “ what should i wear for party”...”sssssssssup” “honey, u r chooo chweeeet” “hehehhehehhe” “u know, they are going around” talks flashed my mind...n how can i miss those striking moments, when my lil devil came to my rescue to avoid an idiotic conversation or an awkward situation,for instance say if you are stuck in a place filled with people straight from fashion street Paris-Milan, dressed in ill fitted kurta & unkempt hair, with slippers on...how do you think you can ever escape those “eeeeks! is that an ugly martian???” looks from the people around.....or may be you are stuck in the local streets of cheee-nai wearing a trendy miniskirt & tank top, standing in between hundreds of eye popping white lungi, kancheepuram gold stud peeepal...how would you ignore those “ aiiiyooo” looks from the peepz....yeah! u got it right!! here comes the dude! the player!..our very own besto friend cellphone to rescue, pretend to text, pretend to talk to shahrukh khan & get away with any situation, however bad it may seem to you

how can i miss out this...the “miss call” funda, call it the easy way to save your balance, or the sweet way to let someone know that you “miss” him, its the best thing of owning a cell phone i feel, oh! i so very miss giving miss calls...

Gosh!! 2days of my life without talking my talk, & facing the blatantly embarrassing, awkward situations directly on my face...? save me!!

as i was walking back home..i wondered..how was i surviving three years down without the mean machine, there is something at a time we arent even that well aware of its existence, then suddenly outa nowhere u are introduced to a new gadget, u love it, pet it, n without realising u are so addicted to it that u cant imagine your very existence on this planet without it, u feel incomplete without it.....& you....(ringing sound)...jeez when am I gettin mine back??...look at this people cant even keep themselves away from their mobiles, while crossing the roads..!! bloody cell-addicts...


~~IPSITA ~~~

8 comments:

a new philosopher is born said...

and u people didnt go on a strike!!!! hey that would be one heck of a reason.
living without mobile for even a day is like what....suddenly being transported to prehistoric world.
go. arrange a strike. go get it back. and make sure the dean never ever dare to ask it back, even if it rings right before him

Comfortably Numb said...

@ above...LOL...yea awesome advice..which is sure to land her in deep shyt :P

Anyway you really suffer from deep introjective cellphone lust :P *kidding*

lmao

Cheers

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Gaurav said...

ummmhmmmm!! nice start to the best and even better end!! goood post!!

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dArk AnGeL....!!! said...

LOL!!...i got it back..now i am totally fine with everything...

@gaurav--surething..would love it..

Comfortably Numb said...

So u got it back...Nice...:P
And now when do u plan on being caught again and it gets confiscated again? Lemme know incase that happens..HA HA!

Cheers!

my blog: www.cherryantacids.blogspot.com

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Gagan said...

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