My eldest sister (akka) thinks I am a punk. I am not into body piercing or tattooing or coloured hair and the works. It’s just that I love wearing anklets and besides that my dressing style doesn’t go down well with her.

Pulse had given an anklet for me to Akka, with the anklet I got her trade mark lecture about how I wear junk and inappropriate clothes and all that. My parents were in the same room so I asked them why they didn’t think of putting my sis up for adoption when she was born. At which my dad remembered an incident that happened when my sis was a year old. It seems amma had gone out somewhere and my sis started crying. So my dad picked her up to calm her down and what did my sis do, she scratched my dads face real badly.

I just couldn’t stop laughing when I heard that. I said see that’s why you should have given her up for adoption. If you had learnt your lesson then I would have been spared moral lectures now. It’s nice to be the youngest in the house you can get away with anything, even panga’s with your sis who is about 250 tonnes of bone crunching muscles and if she really puts her mind to it can give Sunny Deol a tough time.