Me & My Fandom
There's no way this chapter can end without mentioning BTS.
First of all, for those who still don't know, K-POP means Korea pop culture. Not Chinese. Not Japanese. Not, any other eastern language. 'K' in K-pop stands for Korean. All right?
Yeah, so, as some of you might be knowing, I'm an Indian. And no matter how much people say that the Indian pop culture is great, and no matter how much I believe Indian pop culture is great, once you hear BTS or Blackpink, then that's where you belong from that very moment..
Do not kill me!
I still love the Hindi songs. How can someone not get lost in Arijit Singh's voice?
But when BTS plays...
*Hold my beer*
I crack my knuckles and get ready to fight anyone I have to, just so that no one changes my track. It's just that level of craze.
Would you believe me if I say that I entered this less than a year ago?
Believe me?
*Hugs and kisses*
Don't believe me?
Pass hugs and kisses to those who believe me, will ya?
Now..
How is this possible that an Indian is talking about stuffs she likes and she doesn't mention cricket?
(That actually is possible to a very great extent.)
Well, I'll be honest with you guys. It's not cricket that I like. It's the legend that plays it. Yeah people, I'm talking about, none other than..
Mahendra Singh Dhoni!
I almost drooled while writing his name. Hehe. XD
It all started with the movie, "M. S. Dhoni: The Untold story."
I've seen it, like, 20+ times. Still can't get enough. And Cherry on top was him playing for CSK (Chennai super Kings) in IPL. There was no reason left for me to not support him.
Next fandom is....
*Internal screaming*
MARVEL!!
All the Tony Stark fans! Drop a heart below!
Captain American fans! Drop a smiley below!
Thor Odinson fans! Drop a crown below!
Loki Odinson fans! Drop a snake below! Lol. XD
Spiderman fans! Drop an old man's face below!
Others? You guys have a taste too great. You are free to drop whatever you want.
I'm not opposing others. I mean, there's hulk, Dr strange, Hawkeye, black widow, Captain marvel, ant Man, guardians of the Galaxy, and so many more...
It's not that I love them less. It's just that I'm too lazy to write all that.
Did I forget something?
Lemme think.
Have you guys heard of red Queen?
It's one of my favorite Novels. Oh, and you should try Mike Goldsmith's "dead famous scientist and their mind blowing experiment". It'sone of my favorite too.
Okay how many of you are addicted to the game "Choices: stories you play"?
I am.
If you are. Tell me the books you like on choices in the comments below.
I think I'm done with the topic.
Do you mind if I let loose a little?
Yeah?
Do you know what the most common job, that an Indian mother appoints to her child is?
To keep an eye on the milk as it boils.
And I'm not kidding, it's the hardest job you can ever be appointed for. My personal experience with this was really bad. It was about a liter of milk. I was continuously gazing at it, without even blinking, because I've heard the horrific stories of "fails of boiling milk". But then I feel something inside my tummy and develop a sudden love for washroom.
I checked it before leaving and there wasn't a single bubble inside the container, so I went away.
But.
By the time I was back, half of the milk was down on the counter, because it overflowed.
Luckily, about two weeks later, I was again given the opportunity to defeat the "boiling milk monster". This time I was more cautious. I kept the stove on minimum flame, placed a stool right in front of the stove and stood there for about ten minutes. I got bored and went outside to check the TV. I suddenly realized I was very late for my tution classes, so I took my bag and ran my way there....
When I came back....
I was welcomed with a soot black container, which once contained milk. But that isn't the horrific part. The scary part was the expression with which my mom was waiting for me.
I think I should end this here.
Hope you liked reading.
Sorry for the crap I might have written.
See ya guys at the next chapter.
Ciao.