Comments on: The one that got away! http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/ This blog, much like my life, is a work in progress. Thu, 09 Sep 2010 18:23:24 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.7 hourly 1 By: samir http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-58273 samir Fri, 11 Jan 2008 11:27:53 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-58273 Very endearing. I totally understand how Kyle must have felt. Miss Moner was our teacher in grade 1 (class 1). Since I was her favourtite student and quite lovable, she used to hug and kiss me a lot. At one such occasion I mustered up the courage to tell her "U need to stop doing that." "Why?" she asked innocently. "Because people will think that u and i are seeing each other." Needless to say she was flabbergasted. Now I have the feeling that that incident must have ended up in her blog like your's did. :) do visit my blog sometime. i got've the feeling u'll find it .............. thought-provoking. http://in-search-of-the-answers-to-life.blogspot.com/ Very endearing. I totally understand how Kyle must have felt.

Miss Moner was our teacher in grade 1 (class 1). Since I was her favourtite student and quite lovable, she used to hug and kiss me a lot. At one such occasion I mustered up the courage to tell her “U need to stop doing that.”
“Why?” she asked innocently.
“Because people will think that u and i are seeing each other.”
Needless to say she was flabbergasted. Now I have the feeling that that incident must have ended up in her blog like your’s did. :)
do visit my blog sometime. i got’ve the feeling u’ll find it ………….. thought-provoking.
http://in-search-of-the-answers-to-life.blogspot.com/

]]> By: tic-tac toe http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-53995 tic-tac toe Sat, 15 Dec 2007 05:01:52 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-53995 She was a cute girl, everyone admired her sweet voice, tender nature and her deep eyes. He was an ordinary guy, nobody ever took notice of him. He loved her more than he could have loved anybody else ever, he could wait for hours just to get a glimpse of her, he would remember even the minutiae details of every chit-chat they had months ago, he believed he could do anything and everything for her..... He couldn't express a bit of his feelings and she seemed to have none. One day in a casual manner she expressed her admiration for a writer, he listened to it as intently as ever, noticing every movement in her face, her admiration(he thought)deep eyes..... and decided that this is the destiny this is his chance his only goal....and he delivered. He became one of the most famous writers of his time, his fame spread far and wide, he was acclaimed by intellectuals and laymen alike, people idolized him...... After a few years they met again.... he talked about his experiences, his novels, and his visits to places far and wide, she was awed, she told about her life... her mundane life. They bid goodbye to each other, she went home feeling proud about knowing someone so great personally and often narrated her faint(often exaggerated ) memories of him. He went home cursing himself that the meeting ever took place, he couldn't connect the image of that angel so clearly engraved in his mind to this day with the person he just met, he was ashamed..... (<strong><i> Inspired by Oscar Wilde)</i></strong> She was a cute girl, everyone admired her sweet voice, tender nature and her deep eyes. He was an ordinary guy, nobody ever took notice of him.
He loved her more than he could have loved anybody else ever, he could wait for hours just to get a glimpse of her, he would remember even the minutiae details of every chit-chat they had months ago, he believed he could do anything and everything for her…..
He couldn’t express a bit of his feelings and she seemed to have none.
One day in a casual manner she expressed her admiration for a writer, he listened to it as intently as ever, noticing every movement in her face, her admiration(he thought)deep eyes….. and decided that this is the destiny this is his chance his only goal….and he delivered.

He became one of the most famous writers of his time, his fame spread far and wide, he was acclaimed by intellectuals and laymen alike, people idolized him……

After a few years they met again…. he talked about his experiences, his novels, and his visits to places far and wide, she was awed, she told about her life… her mundane life.
They bid goodbye to each other, she went home feeling proud about knowing someone so great personally and often narrated her faint(often exaggerated ) memories of him.
He went home cursing himself that the meeting ever took place, he couldn’t connect the image of that angel so clearly engraved in his mind to this day with the person he just met, he was ashamed…..
( Inspired by Oscar Wilde)

]]> By: Maya http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-8999 Maya Thu, 26 Oct 2006 09:02:15 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-8999 hey Kyle sounds so cute. Sometimes i think living in India has ruined romance for me, here even 20+ burly uncle-looking guys cant ask us out.. and look at this kid. BRAVO !!! Guys here need to take inspiration form an 8 yr old. hey

Kyle sounds so cute.
Sometimes i think living in India has ruined romance for me, here even
20+ burly uncle-looking guys cant ask us out.. and look at this kid. BRAVO !!!

Guys here need to take inspiration form an 8 yr old.

]]> By: TP http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-5237 TP Fri, 07 Jul 2006 09:04:37 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-5237 Your imagination and SOH is hilarious:) Really enjoyed going through your blog. Drop in sometime if you can spare 5 minutes. Your imagination and SOH is hilarious:) Really enjoyed going through your blog. Drop in sometime if you can spare 5 minutes.

]]> By: Ravages http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-3707 Ravages Tue, 21 Feb 2006 06:26:29 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-3707 Damn, Kyle got in ahead of me. Darn again! :) Damn, Kyle got in ahead of me. Darn again! :)

]]> By: tony http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-2845 tony Fri, 25 Nov 2005 08:34:00 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-2845 Don't cry joni..... Don’t cry joni…..

]]> By: A walk in the clouds.. » My so-called life http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-2647 A walk in the clouds.. » My so-called life Mon, 31 Oct 2005 17:02:10 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-2647 <span class="recipient">[...]</span> I lead a moderately interesting life but I assume nobody would be interested in knowing about the contents of my breakfast or for that matter, my backpack. I could romanticize my life, giving the impression of a Bohemian existence, but honestly, it’s too much work. And so I don’t usually write about what I did, where I ate, who I met, my family, my friends, their lives and so on. If I do write about them, it is in terms of what I’m thinking about rather than a direct account of something they did. Thus you’ll find the ‘My life is divided into phases with respect to my mom ..‘ post, but you won’t find the ‘Woke up this morning with a phone call from my mom at 6am, ate some pickled peaches, puked, now here’s a blog about it ..‘ post. The only notable exception to the rule I follow about mentioning people in my life, is Kyle. It was a long time ago, Viktor, don’t be jealous. <span class="recipient">[...]</span> [...] I lead a moderately interesting life but I assume nobody would be interested in knowing about the contents of my breakfast or for that matter, my backpack. I could romanticize my life, giving the impression of a Bohemian existence, but honestly, it’s too much work. And so I don’t usually write about what I did, where I ate, who I met, my family, my friends, their lives and so on. If I do write about them, it is in terms of what I’m thinking about rather than a direct account of something they did. Thus you’ll find the ‘My life is divided into phases with respect to my mom ..‘ post, but you won’t find the ‘Woke up this morning with a phone call from my mom at 6am, ate some pickled peaches, puked, now here’s a blog about it ..‘ post. The only notable exception to the rule I follow about mentioning people in my life, is Kyle. It was a long time ago, Viktor, don’t be jealous. [...]

]]> By: Rajesh J Advani http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-473 Rajesh J Advani Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-473 He he! I think you should watch out for Valentine's day, then. No? :) He he! I think you should watch out for Valentine’s day, then. No? :)

]]> By: Megha http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-474 Megha Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-474 I am gonna steer clear of him on V-day. My heart is too weak to withstand this torture a third time! Vampires and candy can no longer be trusted! :> I am gonna steer clear of him on V-day. My heart is too weak to withstand this torture a third time! Vampires and candy can no longer be trusted! :>

]]> By: gvenum http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/the-one-that-got-away/comment-page-1/#comment-475 gvenum Tue, 30 Nov 1999 00:00:00 +0000 http://www.meghalomania.com/2004/11/01/83/#comment-475 Thank God!!! One less competition to deal with.... Thanks to Kyle's Mom:). Thank God!!! One less competition to deal with…. Thanks to Kyle’s Mom:).

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