Irony

Me: Who´s Usha? (I felt like a jelaous girlfriend, but i'm really not... mmm sometimes)
He: Oh, she sent me a resume of marriage but i reject it.
Me: Oh my!... resume of marriage by facebook?
He: Yes, my parents gave her my account
Me: So, did you know her?
He: Nop
Me: Wow, i can't believe it... (and my brain couldn't accept it too)
(What a.... f....was my reaction)

.......

Me: Why you wont to get marry?
He: I don't know, not now. I want to go to United States or Canada, the pressure is killing me... but i can't find the path.
Me thinking... (Oh God, in India, 30 years old it´s a critical age, it's hard to get marry after this age)
Me: (Stuck in my poor english, so angry for that) At least we can be near.
He: (smile emoticon) Yes my dear i know that...

...... (just breathing)


(Sometimes you shouldn't say any word)


I thought, why life sometimes is so ironic.

Anywayz, little things make me keep believing, little things make me feel better ... at least.