i do not like being asked about when i plan to get narried. it annoys me further i am asked about my age. and it is intolerable when i am told that at 24 i have become 'pakki' in my ways- too old and hardened to be fashioned into the sort of person that a husband might want. i do not think that i was compliant at any age- but i absolutely refuse to be told off for the years stacking up. i defy you to find me one person who has grown younger as time passes,
and so being in ahmedabad drives me mad slowly.
so i am 24 and not possessed of child or husband. and this does not mean that my life is empty. now shoo. go away.
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6 comments:
thank you for this post. really and truly.
so you share my pain.
i ureg you to blog again
i ureg you to blog again
you have gone over to the dark side in socialising with the maternal unit instead of me. hmph
no sha has to pay me for me to socialise with her. for you, i do it for free :D
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