As I waited for the elevator and got in, Mat appeared from nowhere and we were alone in it as we headed up to our respective floors. Whenever we are alone in the office, especially the elevator, the aura around is tight and brimming with passionate tension! He was also dressed in a black shirt and that multi coloured belt around his jeans. It is so colourful it almost reminds of cartoon network :). As always we both fumbled with words. First I pressed the wrong button in nervousness for the elevator to close and he said "doosra wala!" (of course! I made a fool of myself!!!) and then to cover up the silence, I asked him if he wanted a samosa to which he replied "nahi samosay sey bunda mota hota hai" (yeah right mat! you always hog samosas so why the change of heart now :) ). Having said that, he still took a corner :). So I got off my floor when it hit the 2nd floor and that was that :)! We talk so much and so openly and when we are face to face our tongues are tied, I fumble, fill up the silence with useless talk, displaying all classic signs of intense nervousness. Mat the way you make me feel, damn you!
Monday, 16 July 2012
Rockstar
As I waited for the elevator and got in, Mat appeared from nowhere and we were alone in it as we headed up to our respective floors. Whenever we are alone in the office, especially the elevator, the aura around is tight and brimming with passionate tension! He was also dressed in a black shirt and that multi coloured belt around his jeans. It is so colourful it almost reminds of cartoon network :). As always we both fumbled with words. First I pressed the wrong button in nervousness for the elevator to close and he said "doosra wala!" (of course! I made a fool of myself!!!) and then to cover up the silence, I asked him if he wanted a samosa to which he replied "nahi samosay sey bunda mota hota hai" (yeah right mat! you always hog samosas so why the change of heart now :) ). Having said that, he still took a corner :). So I got off my floor when it hit the 2nd floor and that was that :)! We talk so much and so openly and when we are face to face our tongues are tied, I fumble, fill up the silence with useless talk, displaying all classic signs of intense nervousness. Mat the way you make me feel, damn you!
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