Friday, December 02, 2005

I go to one of the seven weddings that I have been attending for the past one week.

Everybody looks at me and says "When are you gettting married?"

Old aunties know a dozen men waiting to be cornered by winsome lasses.

Dejected and bored, I take a seat next to a kid.

I ask him, "Which class are you studying in?"

He answers "Class 3. Which class are you in?"

2 comments:

stiletto said...

what did you reply to that? i want to know because i too got asked the same question by a 2nd grader a couple of weeks ago and didn't know wht to say! :p

Oirpus said...

The writer Class perhaps :-)