The " olay -olay " effect

Now this one, I swear , comes completely spontaneously..as sponti as 5 minutes back. Lazing on my bed, in this cozy little room, doorbell !..yeah back..actually not so little.. it's the biggest bedroom of the entire house, the one which is blessed with the comforts of an attached bathroom (prospective girlfriends/wives please note). One couldn't even guess how I cried to get each and every thing in this room the way I wanted it, from the colour of the walls to the shape of my mirror, but now that I have it ( all to myself) , no soul in this house can dare push me out. Okay ..so back to olay olay, I'm half awake and half asleep on my bed and suddenly realise that the tune I've been whistling for the last 5 minutes belongs to the olay olay song, for the forgetfuls , the primevil Saif Ali Khan song who sports this oh-my-goddishly collonial and pathetic hair-do. I remember dancing to those shoddy steps, the song was such a rage in those times, I can distinclty reminisce it being one of the few "respectable" songs that boys would epiphanize in the middle of the street with an ardent hope to get a random date and kids like me ( age 8 maybe 9 at that time) couldn't but less think.." man, aren't they obsessed with this song, but no where close to my obsession..I mean ..they're just singing ...but I ,the mighty, dance on it ( in complete secrecy) !

What more can I say to end this, now I'm seriously considering , why at all am I even writing this stuff! , I would rather solved those faaaaaeeeeve hunnndreddddd question laid like bags of cement on my back. The humour , I must say, is an inseperable part of every article I vommit, so I'd just end by singing this very olay olay hymn .. On the contrary I'm just doubtful if this olay olay thing was plagiarised from the spanish " olaa". I wouldn't know and I couldn't care less.

Next article on Euro . no not Auro...Euro ..the speculatively prime currency to emerge in the future.