beej

cc: why don't u answer ur phone?
t: my phone?
cc: (rolling eyes – must be one of those days)
t: (she knows i dislike answering phones)
cc: i forget your unflinching support for the voice mail
t: achcha baitabi kis baat ki thee?
cc: am forever in a hurry yaar...there is only so much time allotted...
t: (tapping fingers on the desk)
cc: ...what's up with this beej fellow?
t: nothing…probably bored
cc: why is he taking aims at me?
t: he is?...i thought he just admired you
cc: aha, so i have another closet admirer
t: (these women!)
cc: i am beginning to like him
t: (more tapping)
cc: achcha maiN chalti hoon: don't reply to your fan club;)
t: i don't…they love me for it:)
cc: you know they are all ok
t: yeah i know, it is me!
cc: arey bura kyun maan rahay ho
t: stating the obvious
cc: (bura maan ga'aye) bye
t: kh