I had gone to Chembur today. On my way back, i got into the same bus which I had taken while going to Chembur. It had the same conductor too! I consider this as a good omen. This is the third time such a thing has happened. Nothing good happens as such...but you know, I still think its lucky.



And the short bus ride was a ride of familiar faces. There is this stout, fair wheatish coloured man, with brown curly hair and squinted eyes that I see every morning on my bus stop. He was on the same bus too. And then there was a girl from school. The fun part was when a bus passed by and I saw an acquaintance sitting on the last seat of the bus. I am quite good at wrestling for a seat in the bus. I don't mind stepping on a few toes.



Pieces of glass have pierced my feet and I have left blood footmarks like in Ramsay movies. Then there was this time when a scooter ran over me. When I was 6, I banged into a stationary cycles brake and the skin near my eyebrow was cut open; the scar is still there.

Then there was one time that I was riding double seat with a friend on his cycle; his foot got caught in the wheel, the cycle tipped over, i fell on the friend who was half my size, my chin slit open, his head did and then the cymbal crash....the cycle completed its revolution by crashing its seat on the friends head. He slipped into unconciousness and I carried him(leaving a blood trail) to the nearest hospital..which turned out to be amaternity hospital. I had barged in and there was no one at the reception..so I did the filmy "ARRE KOI HAIN?"I also carried him with both arms on the first floor, through nursing mothers looking at me with shock and still trying to cover themselves. Hmm So yeah. Those were my major injuries.



Oh! I also dropped a catch and the season ball hit me right on my eye turning it blue and black for more than 2 weeks.

I have never been to a dentist.