“I don’t
think it’s possible to live with you any longer.”
“Oh good! You almost snatched away that concern
from my mind.”
“Anyways who
would like to put up with a critical bastard like you.”
“Oh please! You think it’s easy to cope with
your emotional outbreaks, mood swings and impulsive decisions.”
“Of course
not. How can it be.. coz
rationalizing and analyzing is the best way to deal with everything.”
“There is no such word as ‘coz’, it is
‘because’.”
“Oh yeah
thanks for reminding me of your favorite hobby, i.e. finding bloopers in my words.
Damn!”
“Alright! THAT is your problem? How about your
exasperating practice of getting late every-fucking-single time? Why can’t you
ever be ready on time? I am always running late because of you.”
“So what if
I am a little late, at the very least I can find my own way to places without
getting confounded at every freaking turn.”
“God! I don’t understand why on earth am I
stuck with you.”
“Damned be ‘Anatomy’
”
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And thus went on the squabble between the left and right lobes of the brain :D
