"Hey!"
"Hi, how's it going?"
"Good."
"Birthday coming up. So wha....." I am cut mid way.
"Yeah, what do I get as a Birthday Present?"
Mind works overtime, what can I give? Pen? Top? A Ticket for two to Aapka Surroor?
"How about a diamond studded set?"
Yeah. Sure. Think of a bad joke.
"I am a stud. I am a diamond by itself. Let me stud my own self diamond, as your set?" Eeeks. I almost spat out my brains as soon as I said this.
"No, you ain't a diamond. You are a coal, who needs to be put under lots of pressure before you turn into one. So what's my gift?" PATHETIC. Just Pathetic.
"Dont feel so bad, I meant, you a diamond in the making." Bullshit. Still no gift.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Bad joke. Worse joke.
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