Dec. 14 Mon.

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Got the bus on time after a long.

Seems like ages, though it was only one or two weeks only. Just praying to get a bus and one or at least half seat in it while returning too.

The temperature is diving low now. My cell showing it 19° today. I know it's not cold at all for many but for people who bore 45° to 50° in summers, it's a bit cold. Isn't it?

Especially when the breeze is adding some more chill into it.

Now coming to my old prob.

My brother went last night to collect my pics from the studio, and as expected, he came back without collecting them.

He said, "its quality wasn't good so I asked them to give it in high resolution."

Which I doubt. As the pics must be as I do look. But they want me to look beautiful.

Don't you date to call me ugly!

Relax, I'm just saying that I must not be looking 'Picture perfect' in that pic...

Again you getting zoned out. Chill... Take a few deep breaths Naina.

Fewwww....

I'm good. I'm good.

Yeah, so I was telling that so what if he left those pics for modifications.

All they can do is to add some make-up and complextion brightening.

That will be cool as if any guy says yes for that modified pic then saw me 360° opposite of it. He will say 'No' himself.

My problem will be sorted.

Few.... Concentrate on your job girl, and the song the bus driver played, 'Piya re, piya re...
Thare bin lage nahi, mhara jiya ree..'

That too original Qawwali version.

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