i have been bugging the biker for quite a while moaning about how he has never gifted me any of those - soft toy / chocolate / cards - the whole cheesy shenanigan, you know, usually the guys&girls into... well, knowing me, he never risked it and knowing him; i am sure he wont.cant. :)
so i dragged him to a toy store yesterday and made him buy this for myself (c'mon at times even i wish to be treated the girly way :))
;)
as the biker summed up "tum dono ki shaqlein bahut milti hain" :(
phew...
the day ended with ghulam ali's chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai
:( *sniff sniff* :(
so much for - maang ke dekh lo mujhse chand, sunona sunona sunn lonaaaa :)
the guy doesnt do flowers, diamonds, poems - but what he does for his mad girl, i dont know any other guy will :)
so i dragged him to a toy store yesterday and made him buy this for myself (c'mon at times even i wish to be treated the girly way :))
;)
as the biker summed up "tum dono ki shaqlein bahut milti hain" :(
phew...
the day ended with ghulam ali's chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai
:( *sniff sniff* :(
so much for - maang ke dekh lo mujhse chand, sunona sunona sunn lonaaaa :)
the guy doesnt do flowers, diamonds, poems - but what he does for his mad girl, i dont know any other guy will :)
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