Yeah, so I have a story. I live in a fairly nice apartment, in a fairly nice part in a fairly big city. Today, of all days, a cousin of mine came over, a relative who lives in a small apartment in a small area of another small city...(catch the sarcasm, kids-Im too disheartened by the episode to put too much effort into my snark today) .
Anyhoo, this nice cousin was over for dinner. Its 8:00, so of course, I tell her how sad I am yada yada, i have to leave her to play with the dog for 30 mins by herself, its Sarun time. She has seen some episodes, doesnt really follow the show,and as always I happy to make a potential convert, so I INSIST she watches my favorite jodi. She's game, so we sit down to it.
This a nice girl, who's guest room is a cute little cosy place I call my own-her warmth, excellent cooking, the overwhelming amount of food I'm always given, her great hostessing makes her place a santuary I've stayed in, happily, when I've had to visit the small town she's from for the past year. At least.
So she watches. And I swear to god, I feel shame wash over me, and it gets worse and worse, like one after the other-the cooler thing, the food, the simple toilet facilities. And there is Khushi, mocking away, and there is ASR acting like the biggest douchebag I've seen, and I've lived in NYC during the boom years, so I know my assholes from your run of the mill awkward damaad types.
Its like i'm personally trying to INSULT my guest, who keeps looking at me as I babble about how this is NOT the show, its about them, and no this is an off day, and please. for God's sake look at Barun, he's hot.. Ten minutes ago, she walked in and apologized for the guest room I've stayed in happily for a year now. She realizes it might be a little shabby.
Gul--you are so damn lucky I dont know where you live right about now.
Edited by napstermonster - 13 years ago