Hey what an innings I played… I hit 30 runs in one over.. uhh… ok, it was a tennis ball match, but it was in a proper cricket ground… uhh, ok the boundary was brought a bit inside.. but it was a proper match… ok it was a 8 a side match… but it was a proper match… uhh it was a internal tournament… but it was their opening bowler.. ok ok… he was a bowler who might have bowled after 10 years. But I still whacked it out of the park. Didn’t I? I said this some blogs ago… if you set your standards reasonably low you will always be happy. It works well for cricket for sure. Hehe. But it was good highlight for a Saturday.
On Sunday Jasmine, Dinesh and me went for a coffee at café coffe day. There we had this petit girl serving us. Quite a small thing but cheerful and fun. I quite like her attitude. And I do like seeing young people work. And as a contrast, I saw a bunch of girls descending the steps. The typical college going girls with a ‘I am so bored’ look on their face. Forgive my typecasts, but they did look like bimbettes, ok there is no word like bimbette but you get the drift. I couldn’t help but think that while it’s likely that my daughter will grow up to be the customer at the coffee shop but I would consider it tragic if she did not even once in her life play the role of the waiter. Too much mumble jumble? Here is the short of it – Get a summer job and grow up
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