Thursday, February 9, 2006

Internal Trauma

The loss of a foot or leg is not half as bad. These new artificial limbs have joint which often work better than the real thing, and if you get arthritis you can cure it with the oil can.

When things go adrift between friends, then nothing makes sense. And it is the same now with Fat-ass and Fatso. Fat-ass (a.k.a. Neyimon) got involved with this gal, Neethu (sure I have written about her earlier) and for the record it was she who proposed to him. Holy shit, what did she find him in? My intuition is that his dad’s purse played an important part in the proposal and after the initial discussion Neyimon said yes… the beginning of another lust story. Then sure comes unexpected twist in the lust story and it gets turned into a love story. Maybe the sad, untimely demise of the Kaho Na Pyaar Hai sound alike story of Vicky did the job. But then Neyimon started behaving odd. The relation b/w Neyimon and Fatso (a.k.a. Ammavan) started deteriorating, guys aren’t talking with each other and stuff. Enter me into the scene because, though wasn’t involved from the beginning, I felt it my responsibility to settle their disputes. But Holy Christ, Neyimon is all set to marry the gal. And all of us don’t approve of her, I know it doesn’t matter, but still … my attitude is that it is his life and he can screw it the way he wants it. Screw the bitch or get himself screwed or whatever… and it is the same way Pappu thinks and Chullan thinks and Sid… and we will be there to catch the pieces and arrange the jigsaw if he gets blown apart. But Ammavan is all set and he just hates Neyimon as he hates the gal, and Neyimon hasn’t even tried to make amends. Whatever? Whichever? What so ever? Either things gonna get back as in ol’ times or it gonna get worse? Nope it aint gonna get worse, coz it is at the worst possible place now. Kick some guts and ask the fucking chikka crazy guys to behave like as in the ol days.

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