Timrtraveller bro, why not point at your bare feet and say, "ops, sorry, I tripped on my lace?" He he! Chappal ma pani "lace" hunu sakcha. Bare-feet makes it more obvious. And what's up with the "chwappa mwai khanchu?" No, no, I’m not saying nakhau, but tyasko follow up chai k ni? Ma bhaidya bhaye chai k bhanthe tha cha? Ooo0oo darling, what if I had fallen head first? Didn't want die without kissin my life. Guess what happened now? I have fallen "heart" first. Like power that are would care! Aaach ;) Yeuta kuroo ni. :) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- SunnyD, I wish I'm an alien. But I'm not. I, however, may be a Frankenstein; perhaps more so in appearance, than in deed. Much akin to Johnny Depp Starrer "Edward Scissorhands." Catch my drift? By the way I squeal too as I painfully try to croon melodies. Thus, you and I can make a perfect band mate. I purpose the name - how about "BESURES." We can perform in Nepali Boka Association annual gathering. Say-wot? Hahahaha LMAO. :) And also, maybe - just maybe, aliens have better shot to be able to make a mark. What with Anu Malik and Bappi Laheri coming up with one screamer after another. (Pun intended) ---------------------------------------- BB, Apologies mamacita! No matter how carefully I cater my words, I'm accused of prejudice. The lack of which, precisely, makes it even (more) easier for female fatalism to indict. I, nevertheless, am not guiltless for I've, myriad of times, committed treacherous felonies in my mind whilst I'm deep in stupor. (What male has not?) Dreams/imagination, they say, are hard to govern, and thus, while I'm at it, let me as well bow my head to that fatalism of the brunette with a brilliant head. I plead guilty of harboring prejudice and expect no mercy. Crucify me, but let me smile before you hit the final nail right thru my heart, beautiful stranger. "Here ->(handing over the big hammer to BB) go ahead." This betrayer heart of mine deserves no less. Closes his eyes... IndisGuise;)