sometimes i think i don't appreciate my family enough.i mean,here i was throwing a tantrum about how i am the
only girl in my friendcircle whose puja shopping got
over in 2 days!just when dad was about to give me a severe lecture on my behaviour,i stomped out of their room,banged my door shut and slumped myself on my bed.imagine my emotions when,while chasing an ant,i found a beautiful pair of
marieclare shoes under my bed for
me!i could burst with excitement at that moment had i not been so overly shameful about my behaviour.then just as i entered the abandoned room again,ready to apologise,i saw my sister's shopping spread all over the bed.i counted as fast as i could.there was 13 tops,1 pair of leggings,1 pair of jeans,3 capris,8 suits(3 more are lying with the tailor)
and a dress!now i love my sister.
a lot.but
this i was not ready for.neither apparently was my family.mom tried quickly to wrap it up-a herculian task really!my sister looked rightly apologetic and dad cleared his throat-"we are going shopping!
now!we can buy as many clothes as you want!from anywhere!" now when someone requests so sincerely,i simply
must relent!so out i went on a blissful shopping spree!really...pujos should come more than once a year!
