Sunday 15 July 2012

ME, MY LIFE N VALUE ADDED TAXES…BUT DO WE EVER ASK....WHY???

LOCATION: 
HAFLONG COOPERATIVE SOCIETY, ASSAM

TIME: 10:38 HRS, 4TH JULY

CURRENT ACTIVITY: 
STANDING IN A LINE FOR THE PAST ONE HOUR

1 HOUR AGO FROM PRESENT....

      I was still feeling drowsy when she woke me up for the umpteenth time." Didn't your father ask u to go to the ration store today??" the  lady said. "Hmm..mmm...don't disturb me Maaa!!" answered the lazy moron. "And Shouvik said that you two were meeting some friends at a movie...some Mr.Spidr...Are you even listening to me??" 
      
       Somehow the mention of "SPIDER" brought back vivid memories into my mind...Shit yaar, SPIDERMAN 4.....ABB HINDI MEIN (he he, just kidding) was in an hour from now and I had to go to the ration store before that coz I promised dad I would....I wanted to kick myself for not booking the tickets in advance. Unable to understand what to do next, I somehow pulled on a tshirt and hurried my way to the ration store only to find a long line of customers waiting for the storekeeper to arrive. My fast track pointed out that Spiderman would be jumping around buildings and nabbing criminals in 3D in less than an hour…I wished that storekeeper came on time today(the opening time being half n hour late than the official time) n if he did I would pray to God to give him a fat salary hike :)
     
      .......An hour passed by…Spiderman didn’t wait for me, he got busy in saving the world and romancing his girl in 3D, as soon as the clock struck 10:30hrs…n I was still standing at the same portion of the earth I did an hour ago. Flustered n frustrated, I decided to give up when I saw Dad arriving…I knew he went to pay his taxes today but judging by his looks I could make out that he was not in a very good mood. I went up to him to find out...
                                                                              To be Continued 


PART#2: VALUE ADDED TAXES








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