This post is dedicated to my friend Shonali, the ever-trusting unsuspecting victim of the simplest of pranks.
First, let me tell you guys a lil bit about this absolute sport of a girl.
The fact that she’s a sport makes her the easiest target for any prank. And we’ve all had plenty of laughs, thanks to her. If anyone thought women don’t have a sense of humour, meet Shonali. Probably, the rarest of women who can laugh at herself.
My earliest pranks with her started off when she used to leave her mobile at her desk unattended. I would quietly grab it and send off messages to random people. Messages like: “Ooops! I’m pregnant. Whodunnit?” Or a simple pleasant “Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrp!”
And there was this time she left her msn messenger open when I happened to be on night shift. I was delighted. I put on the Status message as “Shonali Impersonator” and hey! Almost all her friends that night decided to talk to me. So I entertained hawt chicks from different corners of the world and some boys too and promptly emailed her the different conversations I had with her friends that night. 😀
Recently, I made her talk to John Abraham.
That’s when her sister Susan told us what a poor lil thing Shonali really is.
Once Shonali dialled Susan’s number from her mobile only to have a rude tone go “Wrong number”.
“Oh, I’m so sorry,” said Shonali apologetically and hung up. Only to check the number again and realise she was fooled by her own sister.
So, with that sort of a history, one would think Shonali would never trust me all her life. But guess what?
She asked ME of all people to create a blog for her cuz she’s new to Blogland. 😀
And I had a blast doing this. (Don’t miss the comments section!)
Do visit it. She will soon update it with her disclaimer.
Sho… er… So… it’s Sho time, folksh!
MADRAS INK. 