The other day a friend of mine, in his desperate attempt to be witty, remarked that my blood group was 'Y +ive' (why positive). So now he mouths 'be positive' and holds up his fingers in the form of a cross, accompanied by a toothy grin, every time I run into him in the hallways of the educational institution, that I'm trapped in for another year and a half. His concern is touching in a way, and I would admire his determination if I didn't know that he'd lose interest in about two weeks time. Even then..
To Mark, the nicest and most bored person I know,
Thank you mate, but it isn't working. Give up before I lure you over to the dark side..
-cue the high pitched laughter sound effects.
Blessy.
Amar's turn.
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