Thursday, July 26, 2007

My sister, the President?

Hmmm... so it is Prathibha, after all. As Balakrishnan was swearing in, I was, like many others, swearing at.


Would have been foolish to have expected it to turn out otherwise; yet, one hoped. Now, the hope turns in another direction. I'm hoping that she doesn't take it to her head to visit a few places that she hasn't been to and demonstrate her unique conversational abilities. No, not even Africa, they won't be impressed with such tricks at all, their jujus are much more sophisticated, even technologically.

My mother, however, wants her to be well known. Her reasons are simple. If her daughter's name is popularised, then maybe they'd stop calling her Prat. But I secretly hope that if the former happens, the latter runs the other way! Prat the President!! Yay!!!