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Thursday, August 08, 2002
Hellow guys/girlz!How r u?A few days back all of us hav celebrated the
"Friendship Day".Several of us hav exchanged greeting cards,wishes,views
with our friends regarless of gf or bf.I feel a bit interested to mention
another occasion,an occasion for the PREMIK-PREMIKA.Yah,i`m talking
about Valentines Day.But u know guys,when i think about that day,my
entire heart fills with sheer blue pain,enimosity and strong apathy towards
girlz(necessary to mention,i feel it not for all time rather just after
a pure CHAKA).Today i m gonna tell some of my PRMKHANI(more suitable to use
the term CHAKA_KHANI).After hearing those sob story,u will find how unconsolable
those r and gets an idea of my almost 2 decade old rustic,wounded heart.
I hav been feeling an overwhelming interest towards girlz from the very
beginning of my boyhood.The first such distracting incident took place
when i was 4.I used to go to a local MADRASHA to learn Arabic.After some
of my classes i got acquainted with a girl(think she was at my age or
some older).She was the beautiful and cutiest girl i had ever witnessed.
Everyday i sat beside her and all the time i tried to convince her,instead
of my lesson,so JA HOBAR TAI HOTO.Everyday my HUJUR made the best use of
his 3 no BET.I cant remember a day without a BETER BARI after our
introduction.Guys,may be u r thinking why i was beaten up.Well,i couldnt
manage a second to prepare my lesson.ARRE BHAI TIME KEMNE PAMU--PORA
TIME TO AMI OI MEYER DIKE TAKIE R KOTHA BOLEI PAR KORTAM.But i didnt hav
to satisfy those BETER BARI for long.One day i found her absent.After 4/5
days i was get to know that her family had shifted.OH.. my tender heart broken into
millions.My CHAKAFYING story rolled on.
My million pieces of broken-heart never been merged untill i was 9.
I was in class 4.A chubby girl of my class grabed my attraction
once again.She was my neighbour as well.In the early morning i showed
promptness n got ready for school((usually i went school at 8.10
where my classes started at 8).Actually i waited for her, a distance
away from my home.She used to come with her father.UFF GOD DAMN IT!!
Being fumed n snarled i said with an oily face""Slamalaikum Uncle!Aree tomi,
cholo akshate schole jai"In the class i sat in the same row and all the
time i glared at her.After 5/6 months,when i was preparing to say"JANU
AMI NA TOMAKE VHALOBESHE FELECHI",all on a sudden she said their family
would shift.OH GOD,same KAHINY again.My second glorious CHAKA.
Anyway,i m always been an optimistic boy.I passed my SSC.On my vacation
i went to my uncle`s home.I hav three cousin BONS(1 is around my age,1 two
years junior n the other too tiny to mention).I hav also other uncles home
rite there,n a brother there.My moonstruct heart once again agitated.
All the day-nite long i glued with them(infact i was interested on
both of them),played AKKA_DOKKA,video games,kana-machi n so on.But u know
hapyy time never last long,n my time was not exceptional.1 n half months
passed away so quickly.I had to return home,my mum continually calling
over phone.Anyway,i revealed all to my cousin brother n told him to
take care of my HOTE PARE LOVER COUSINS.I came back home.After one year
i rushed there.Yah,they were looking more shiny n cute.Guys,wait a sec,
the tragic ending has yet to mome short.That afternoon all were sitting on
rooftop n enjoyed gossipying.Suddenly i found my cousin brother n
my HOTE PARTO LOVER went aside n talking as if they were......I made
no dealy,n the next morning i got the return train.
HUH!!the cousin whom i had told to take care of my lover,,all he did was just
Now i m an hons student.When i was just admitted,i feel the need of a
permanent affair.N u know guys,i was successful to grow up a relation with a girl
from other department.I was dreaming bout her n living on an illusion.
Necessary to mention,i hav been living on hostel.Once at 8pm or like this my
lover called me on my mobile.Iwas very surprised n delighted as well.i was
preparing to utter soem romantic words.At that time,she asked me to call
a BORO bhai from the next room.I was dumb-founded.Icouldnt believer my ears.
I just switched my mobile off.Can u imagine my lover(MONE HOE AITAO 1 SIDED CHILO)
searching for other boy to talk with over my phone,huh.
Guys,u know,since i m an optimistic boy,i dont give up.I m still searching.
But now i hav changed my medium.Now everyday i join a cyber cafe.Yah,rite..
now i m searching through net.I hav already given all my profiles
to the sites like matchmaking.com,banglacafe.com,deshilove.com n many others
n waiting for reply.I know one day i will be successful.
Thanz guys/girlz,for giving so much time to read my boring,garbaze sobstory.
But i hav thousands of stories like these.Ok i will tell u later.Bye for now.
(Thursday, August 08, 2002)
hmmmm these ain't love or chaka stories....most of your stories fall into the border line of "one sided desire"....itz only valolaga not valobasha