guys when i was young i use to do the same as what arman did but in a veryy different way..
its a true story ofmy life that i wanna share it with u guys.......
i was in grade 4-5 cant rembmer we use to live in 2nd flore in some apartment in India..
everyday after i finish my homework i go out n play on some one's elses bike like (sit on the bike or scooty and pretend that ia m driving)hehe i kow i am stupid... well i allways carry marry biscits with me (the tea one as far as i remmber) and allways chase a street dogs with them.... as uknow indian street dogs are so (jungllly) i allways chase them i show them the biskit to eat then i i snach it from them n eat my self...one day the same street dog came up to me as so i gave him a biskit n later snach it form him and that day he came running after me n he bit me on my leg......
gos from that day i hate dogs i had to take 14 injections on my belly (from that day i made promise to my self never give any biskits to anydog ...)
i hope ulike my life story heheh so i think i will enjoy the arman story ....