| THE BIRTH OF A MONKEY CALLED MISH |
| Hey all of you - this site is dedicated to knowing the cute baby Mish's life when she was an ickle cute baby with her baby pictures. (I hope you all are sufficiently disgusted with the word baby by now - I do aim to please!) Anyway, enough of crapping - well, the truth was I just just looking through my baby pictures when it seized me - the possibilites of me putting up my baby pictures online. When I clarified with a friend, he said it would be a great joke page. I decided - what the hell, the world needs a good laugh everytime. So - laugh your guts out. That's what this is for! And whatever you do, chuck those corny statements!!! That's not on anyhow! |
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| Well this is amongst the best of my baby pictures. I do admit me ain't baby out here - more of a child. This was taken when I was about 3 years old. Well, one wouldn't believe till he saw this that I ever wore clothes like a girl, at all. I guess you are too used to the Misha in a pair of loose trousers, or shorts and a comfortable t-shirt. For people who have had any doubts, whether or not I look like one, I was born a girl. |
| This is me literally hanging out of the window of a bus in front of St.Claire's, Darjeeling. Guess me used to monkey around as early as that. Old habits die hard. In me, it probabaly hasn't dies out yet - definitely not the moneying bit. If you really wanna know, this was taken in 1983 December, I think. I has a really better picture, of me in a brown coat in Darjeeling, looking like a real baby bear. But I couldn't find it. So this will have to suffice. |
| And if you're wondering why Misha looks so pretty pleased with herself in this particular photgraph. Well, the answer is simple really. She's wearing her first salwar. And she thinks that that indeed is a big deal. Big enough to put on a 'teep' like Ma. My, didn't I think I was a grown up then? And what a life! I hate wearing salwars unless I hate to these days. And boy, wouldn't I give anything to be a kid again. Enough of being an 'adult' for me. |
| For those willing to send me presents, my birthday's on the 18th of April. If it helps, the year is 1980, and the time : 7:35 A.M |
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