My schedule advised me that I would be headed to the office to stir the mash. Since I didn't have to look up mash or my office, I considered it a good... day. I did look up breakfast to find out what I usually did for breakfast. I decided to do something different that morning.I remembered what pancakes were and knew that I liked them. What I had to look up was where to get good ones. Since I didn't have a note in my life file, I went to the Internet. I found a local chain with only three. . .Meri figure 34-32-34 hai…School me thi tab ek ladke ne muje propose kiya to mene us time to use reject kiya or next day rakhi bandh di…Usne b sry bola aur fir hamare bich me bhai behn ka relationship continue hua…School ke bad hamara admission alag alag college me hua par vo aksar meri college aata rehta…Vaha meri ek friend thi pooja usko vo bahot pasand aayi thi aur dhire dhire pooja b use like karne lagi aur dono ka relationship chalu hua…Kuch din bad muje feel hone laga ke vo ab sirf. You carry me to my stroller and buckle me in. The restaurant is nearby so we can walk, well, with me in the stroller, there.It is only minutes before we are in front of the Baby Café. We go in and the hostess asks if we want a high chair or booster seat for me.Now, this is an interesting choice to make. It would be rather fun to be in a high chair out in public next to my Daddy. But in a booster seat, I will be sitting right next to you at the table; we would be able to touch and caress. Next day the mistress went to the set in the studio. She had told the rude staff what role she wanted him to play and of course he had agreed. The rude staff cornered a couple of staffs and beat them badly. Then the mistress emerged there and said to them, "this man is beating you on my behalf. So don't think you can call help and escape from this situation. If you guys don't listen to me I will ruin you."Then Sravya proceeded to beating one of the guys up. The guy could do nothing but take it.