6.30 PM: Watching IPL match - Royal Challengers-Bengaluru vs Mumbai Indians at a cousin's place 6.40 PM: My baby sister(cousin/not so own..lol) tries to snatch the TV remote to change the channel 6.41 PM: My brother(own!) screams loud enough to shoo her off 6.43 PM: Dejected cousin asks, "which team is ours?" 6.45 PM: My brother gives a what-the-hell look and grins," Bengaluru". 6.46 PM: My sister further says "red or bleau?(concentrate on phonics please):-)" 6.47 PM: RCB lost a wicket and my brother gives a all-because-of-u look and my sister picks her nose and very gently places the matter found on my brother's jeans{Eeeww i saw it;-( }and satisfies her fungal revenge! 6.48PM: My sister repeats her question, "red or bleau?", this time looking at my father and my father replies "Red chinna"..pulling her nose which gave her further irritation and she picked her nose again![matter not found...phew!] 6.49 PM: My s...
It's all cray and grey. Perhaps, the barest of welcomes. Nonetheless, I can handle the storm!