One Indian Girl- Chetan bhagat-chapter1

chapter1
#One Indian Girl- Chetan bhagat
Some people are good at taking decisons. I am not one of them. Some people fall asleep quickly at night. it is 3 in the morning. I am not one of them either.
-i have tossed and turned in bed for two hours. I am to get married in fifteen hours.
-To a guy i hardly know.This guy and i are to share a bed,home and life for the rest of my life.
- All the women's empowerment and feminism bullshit didn't really take me anywhere,right? Maybe Kamla bua and mom's way was the right way.
- My wavy hair had grown ,and now reached my shoulders. I looked slim- the two months diet before the wedding had helped. The La Perla lingerie I had purchased in Hong Kong also gave a little Lift here and a little tuck there. Expensive underwear can make any women look sexy ,a little voice in my haed said.Why i am so hard on myself? Why couldn't they have genuinely found me sexy?
- i have this little person ,this inner mini - me who keeps chattering about every situation or person around me. Sometimes ,this mini - me overwhelms me so much i have to think hard to remember what just happened.
- My Dad told me they were nice people, Nice people? How does anyone figureout nice people? Are there any nice people in this world? See.., my mind won't stop chattering. Ever!