But now, things have changed. He will be a married man by this Friday. Not that that status of his is too much of a concern per se but it is certainly having effects. Most importantly, that doll has made him just like herself – cold! I haven’t seen him smile in ages. And forget drooling over, I don’t even like people who don’t smile. Shouldn’t he have known that? I mean, I did not crib about his wedding even once; and this is what I get. No nice fun interviews, no Dus/Bluffmaster type movies with hot dance numbers in them, and no free kisses for me via the TV cameras. Uff! What a bummer!
He sits cold with that shady credit card ad, Dhoom 2, and the new high-on-weirdness Motorola ad and I wonder where that guy I fell in love with went.
So if he’s gonna be this boring, I might as well find a substitute. Any suggestions, people?
Just wanna wish him a happy married life. Get success, do whatever….don’t become fat and at least leave scope for me to say that he was once a man I liked and raved about. It’s the bloody smile that I went bonkers over…WTF!