My level of social skills stand at a proud zero.I cannot meet or talk to new people easily.I would rather chose to sit and listen to a Justin Bieber song Marathon than indulge in the dreaded Socializing.However this time I decided to be at my social best.Most of which included:-
1.Smiling very widely at totally unknown people who come over to enquire about something and getting a look of utter panic and *lets get the hell out of here* in return.
2.Having met people once before,spotting them again in a crowd and enthusiastically waving at them ,only for them to look straight through you.
3.My eyes get really wide and my nostrils flare when I talk to a PLEASANT boy.So in short , if i resemble a confused Bull when I talk to one of you..you now know what that means.
Now I shall switch gears and vent.What is it about judging people before you actually get to talk to them?No seriously, Just because I wear Indian clothes doesn't mean My IQ or level of spoken English should lie perilously low.
So next time you person with the artificially straightened hair,perfume thats enough to asphyxiate a mortal and make up thats so caked up thats its cracking, smirks at me..I shall run home and bring my mark sheets and shove it in your face..No seriously.
2 comments:
all the three points, SOOO YOU!!
LOVEE the last part! such DUMB people i say.
how CUTE pooji!! i enjoyed reading it, do blog more, and i will take care of its marketing!
:D
the last part was totally true!! I see such people everyday, Delhi chics!! *uff*
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