The perfect wake up: A call from dad, saying how much he loves me
The perfect meal: Scrambled eggs, cooked to perfection with the purity of onions and the ooze of eggs accompanied by self-cooked burning hot paranthas
The perfect afternoon: watching the rerun of roadies followed by a session of "jane tu..ya jane na"
The perfect relaxation: An hour spent in the bath pampering yours truly.
The perfect blow-dry: jumping full hilt on top of the bed to "Have a nice day" by bon jovi at a volume high enough to make the windows vibrate.
The perfect romance: A slow motion dance in the arms of my giant pink teddy
The perfect moment: Reading lolita, curled up on the sofa waiting for the crazy colour on my toe-nails to dry.
The perfect Sunday: All of the above rolled into one day.
#Sherry#
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