Born in the burial gown
(yet another line copied from Cradle of filth...................a promising copywriter..........blehhhh)
well literally i was not born in a burial gown but an equally eerie mallu conservative family where run d "malluism" in d veins n nerves n blood and what not in my dad and mom ...not to mention a lil sis who nods to wateva they say....
well as uve guessed .........im the wildchild who used to toss up the traditions and make anti-tradition salads annoying the elders ....
my karate king dad (yup guys he teaches martial arts..........but still dun hesitate to ask me out..blush blush)
and a mom whose everyday nagging became music to the ears ( i strongly suggest she is capable enuf to replace angela gossow of arch enemy.........but mind d mallu accent)
d family is never complete without the pest who tortures.........my lil sis..8yrs younger to me..but acts as my grandma..........she sits every sunday swappin mallu channels which airs matrimonial shows.....suggestin my parents to get me marrried off...........grrrr......she is anothr brick in my wailing wall...
Home is whr the Heart is...............blink blink................. cheers to all !!
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