I'm not the kind of person who hangs posters of actors in my room.
Or watches their movies over and over again.
Or enqueues their songs on Winamp 20 times.
Or gets jealous of their wives (Seriously! Why would you?)
I don't waste my day at Film City trying to catch a glimpse of someone's toe.
If I see a star in a public place, I don't go to them. Or even take *autographs* (What's the big deal about them? Unless you plan to forge cheques, of course.)
I also don't believe they deserve more blog-space than 3 lines. Or more mind-space than 2 minutes.
But when I hear Farhan Akhtar sing "Tum Ho Toh" I melt into a puddle of mush and turn into the exact thing I thought I'd never be - crazy female fan.
Those who know me will know what it means when I say he's hotter than aapdo Hrithik Roshan. [Hotness = overall package, not just looks.]
And if Rock On! disappoints me (which is likely, considering I'm expecting so much from it) I'm going to be very... umm... disappointed.
Girls, you are allowed to agree and disagree. Gay men, you too.
Guys who have issues with his voice / looks / the prematurity of it all (considering the movie hasn't even released) need not comment.
Have a nice day.
Oh, here you go: Last Sunday's Eye
[5th post in a month?! How jobless am I?]