Jun 1, 2007

Me and my bloody luck

'What's your name', she asked me, moving her chair closer to mine.

'Neil', I said, indicating the empty chair next to mine.

'You bastard', she said, and walked away in a huff.

Weeks later, I found out that she thought i was asking her to kneel.

8 comments:

M (tread softly upon) said...

And she refused? :))

ghetufool said...

her loss.

Anonymous said...

She should have responded ... "And RISE, Sir Neil". You poor boy!

S said...

imagine if you had said your name was marandi or something (like the revered minister, you know)! :D

Vikas said...

PJ

Shuv said...

m: welcome back. how is it going?

ghetu: only u appreciate me

dd: as ghetu said..her loss

sayantani: haha..imagine going thru life carrying that one.

vikas: sorry..writer's block can make one desperate.

M (tread softly upon) said...

"welcome back."??? I was never gone.
:)

Trisha said...

she walked away.......??? ....fool!!!