I hit the malls often. I go there to enjoy myself and hang out with my friends. I like the crowd, which is cool. Climbing the elevator steps is fun, specially when it is going down. And then there are bowling alleys and pool tables, so that you don't get bored. My friends play well. But when they force me, I also play. Most malls also have cinema halls on top. You can see the best Hinglish and English pics here. Even if you don't watch movies, you can spend your time watching all the good-looking people coming and going. The food in the food courts is great. Clean pani puri, just imagine! Sometimes we shop. Mostly window-shop, everything is so expensive, no. There is a bookstore that has all the Harry Potter books. I have seen all their movies. Somebody said the director is richer than the Queen. And on some days, an actor or actress comes to open new stores. They look so different from their movies.
But the worst thing is when none of my friends can drop me home. I have to sit in those noisy autos stuffed with sweating people. Of course I don't say anything to them. Most of them don't hang out at malls. I don't know where they hang out. Their life must be so boring, na? AbNQ
6 comments:
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Excellent stuff! Nothing new about the premise, of course...but the treatment's certainly novel!
Perhaps, the Security personnel standing at the gates of the mall deserved a mention, yes?
Thank you dada. Perhaps yes, they did deserve a mention!
hmmmm....this is not upto the mark...sorry for being critical...but this one doesn't touch me nor did it make me react at all unlike the previous ones....or maybe i did nt get ur idea.Happy blogging buddy...looking forward to more n better blogs from u.
I somehow missed this post of yours. This one was really good, not because of the content but the treatment. Felt like I am reading something written by a 5 year old...true and pure emotions!!
Soggy boy, you missed the sarcasm completely. Case in point - "... the DIRECTOR's richer than the queen ..." !! Google, google! ;-)
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