I live in an apartment. My house is on the second floor facing the road. In the next house a family of 3 or 4 stay. Problem is the lady dries all the clothes in front of my house :-(
Yesterday evening a person from Tata Indicom came to my house, to check the feasibility of broadband connection. When we were walking on the road, I pointed him to my house and asked him how the wiring will be done.
Tata guy: Which house is yours sir?
Me: The one on the second floor
Tata guy: Which one sir? The one in which the ladies garments are hanging?
Me: Err. Yeah. But they are not mine
Tata guy: I know sir. They are ladies garments. They cant be yours
Me: !!!!!!
I wanted to point the finger towards myself and ask in vadivelu style ‘Idhu thevaya, idhu unakku thevaya’
Worst part is she uses my clips and hangs the clothes :-( I have told her twice or thrice, but no use. I told her she can atleast hang the clothes of guys. But it seems that will get mixed with mine! What logic eh? Cha! I think I will throw away the clothes from the next time X( Its so embarassing to bring friends to home. They start bullying me :-L