lol..18 only re..keh keh na hola bhanthaleko..tut mulla..n why's that a hot story n at my own risk?..haha..that's a weird sarcasm though to grab some attention huh?.

oh boy! looks like you just couldn't sleep and probably too many things hovering around your tiny CPU inside your head..enjoying your own little cool moments? nevertheless, i did enjoyed your convoluted narration and quite strikingly amazed me cos i've felt that way every now and then..it's kinda like a sweet escape to an unchartered territory down the winding roads having some green n listening to Pink floyd or enigma or the church..more like being Comfortably Numb...I kinda get entrapped in these moments whenever i can't help myself fall sleep or some little nuisance bugs me which in my case is a commonplace..

anyways, i just woke up n the enchanting tunes of sajha booseted the mood for a while..made me a little nostalgic though cos i missed my old dayz back in Nepal during this time..Langar Burza, awakening ringing bells from a temple just a block home n the ever busy narrow streets and festive moods in the crowd ..i guez i need my caffeine may be i'll get my coffee that helps a wee bit..

and btw. i actually expected some kind of witty or unusual thrilling story about the girl next door since your story seems to unfold with her introduction not to mention the Under 18 alarm..but your narration ends unpredictably with your pecualiar moment of detached virtue..haha..i wonder if you actually keep journal of these little moments cos i sometimes actually do even though i never go through it again..just feels kinda quirky but as long as it feels alright..it's aiiighttttttt..haha...