And hey, i turned 25 last friday.

And i haven't had such a stimulus-filled birthday  – since, like my 12th birthday** i think. 

Heaps of phone calls, smses, scraps and what-not.

Then X called*

* – Um, It wasnt to deliver giggly birthday wishes as one would have wanted. It was about some random Hotel / Travel agent Reco – i of course promptly gave it to her. She hasn't followed up – the poor thing - must have been busy planning her holiday! I of course haven't followed back too – i am busy too, am’nt i ? I am such a weak b%%#$%d. No ?

** - i was like in 7th standard – and one time, under the influence of big stroke of childish hyperness - i distributed like 30 or 40 of these cute like 2 rupee / piece invitation cards to all the girls in class asking them over for a birthday party at home. 3 or 4 of them turned up. D, my first dreamgirl ever – turned up too – her sister, mother etc. in tow – and we played cricket under the tree next to our house. I was hopelessly in love with D, i think, for like 3 years)