girls

 

Ahh come on if you step out of closets n speak, then you would agree that after Rock music, Action thriller and Wii and Nintendo games and field sport if something remains long enough in a guy's mind then that is …. Girls.

 

Well, off the record, Girls are on top, other things clubbed together help push them down the stack slowly. Well, once a while a small help from old friend C2H5OH is also required.

 

 

I mean, they seem to have it all to destroy whatever little bit of a peace guys have got.

 

To begin with, they are pretty. If that isn't enough they in-waste enough time to get ready. Someone girl who seems just about ordinary, suddenly appears on the Friday night dressed in sparkling black skirt and red top with attractive lenses, glossed lips and highlighted eyes… what else can you do other than holding your breath and fight off the question, have we met. Then realisation that you have and then regret that couldn't I be little more chivalrous last time around…

 

 

You invest time, pay high phone bills, you try put it in subtle most way to catch some coffee, beer, sandwich…. Any gotdamn thing that will get her away from her yapping girlfriends. She seems so one of a kind and so sweet when you with her… moment they all get together, it seems how could someone stand them over a few seconds? Call it gossip / chatting / bitching they do it all. Trust me in a much better style than guys could ever imagine.  One thinks, perhaps one could bear the pains of shopping to have that coffee n chat after traumatising shopping but all you get in return is display and discussion of the goods bought and what a smart purchase it was.

 

 

 

You wanna watch champions league and she wants theatre. You wanna go drinking she wishes to go to salsa evening. You don't mind this or that but she doesn't want any of it.

 

 

You meet guys, you hang out, you speak , you drink …. You know here are my frnz, I can hang out with, mess around with, count on if I'm in shit.

 

With girls, you speak and you speak some more. You need right words at right time, you need patience, you need chivalry, you need to leave major chunk of whatever might happen in feeble hands of destiny and on strong shoulders of girl's wimps n fancies.

 

 

Emm could you tell me why we go nuts after them ?

Damn, I've got to end it here … (if I hurry up I might catch her on her way home ;-P)

 

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