Sugar plum

You're my Honeybunch, Sugarplum
Pumpy-umpy-umpkin, You're my Sweetie Pie
You're my Cuppycake, Gumdrop
spikum-spukum-spum,the Apple of my Eye
And I love you so and I want you to know
That I'll always be right here
And I love to sing sweet songs to YOU
BECAUSE
YOU ARE SO DEAAARRRR ..( this is the point were my kid sister(8 year old ) gives me that neck-breaking hug).
We have our routines. Me and my li'l sister!
-->The chicken dance with the bum-HI5s!
-->The I'm-HOME routine where she comes running from one end of the room( Totally movie style and booyyyy Can she run) and Jumps onto me( standing at the other end of the room) and Kisses me right on the lips( Yeah. I'd hate it if she ever grew up and stopped doing that )
-->THe LOVE talks. For her, love is what oru cherukkanum pennum( one guy and a girl) has for each other and they kiss and get married.She simply cannot accept it when I tell her I 'love' my brother and that I 'love' her..And she simply says "ayyyee...CHE!( which is like EUUUU )'
My adorable li'l sister . This one is for you:)

I Do!

Aha!!! For all those who were misled to thinking that I’m going to get hitched..
I have no intention of being ‘TIED UP’ BY THE KNOT anytime in the near future.
This blog is about another WHINE reason of mine. About why I agree with anyone and everyone during an argument. Trust me I DO! After an initial resistance of probably 2 minutes, I give in.
Now when I come to think about it. There could be many reasons I react to an ARG situation this way.
P.NO.1: Me
P.NO.2: The argue-mate!
Reason no.1:
I don’t really enjoy being with people who are not happy. And people tend to be happy when they see their point has been agreed to.
P.No.2’s point taken-->P.No.2 smiling -->P.No.1( ME ) smiling
Reason no.2:
I don’t have an opinion of my own. I have so less experience in life, so little knowledge about what happens around me, that I really don’t have anything to argue back with.
Somebody, please tell Reason no.2 is not right. ( I’m the one whining here. Remember )
Reason no.3:
I don’t like people opposing my ideas. I prefer pouting and sulking about it , rather than being beaten to death with the P.NO.2’s argument.
Reason no.4:
I don’t enjoy voicing my thoughts. WHICH IS NOT TRUE.
Reason no.5:
I don’t know
Reason no.6:
Ok…I don’t argue with myself as well!so Chapter closed.

Now, I have to come up with a conclusion for this eh! Ok. Here goes.
I don’t argue. Hence I become friends with a large variety of people.When I say variety, I mean people who cannot stand the sight of each other tend to be friends with me …Which is OK. As long as they stay at different poles of the world and I’m at the equator and I can go and meet them individually without having one see the other!
So why don’t I argue. I DON’T KNOW!
Do I want to argue?? NOOO
Am I happy the way I am?? I DON’T KNOW!
Is there some particular person whom I wanna be like ??? MAYBEE..BUT NOT JUST ONE. I NEED A MIX OF MANY PEOPLE.
Do I know Myself??

DO I HAVE TO ANSWER ALL THESE QUESTIONS!
And There!! Lies my solution!
I just don’t like being asked questions. I like the way things are at the moment. I have no questions. And even if I have , they are ones which would make people uneasy.Which is not something which would help me in LOVING myself!
So I keep my mouth SHUT:)
Let the ones who want to Argue ARGUE away..!
And do I agree with you?
I DO!!