Naan Mumbai poreannnn.....

I guess it was the first week of August 2006, at the corrider of T4 centre in coimbatore, a group of teenagers what ??? Group of teenagers NOOOOOOO its herd of teenagers would be right, were fluttering due to the allocation of base branch. Before I went to see my allocation there was a instinct about place I have to report. Eventhough I didnt give in the choice but someone in me (alter ego inside me) was chuckling that you will be in MUMBAI. As I went to through the list to the happiness of my alter ego I was placed in Mumbai. It was a weird kind of feeling not happy nor sad. Though on one side I was vex as i didnt get Chennai.. I was excited to go to Mumbai.. All in my mind that time was that I am going to some Big.. Fashsion.. Crowd city. I called my mother to say that, I am going to Mumbai. Phone rings.. "Is it Chennai ??" She asked as she picked the call. I wonder how she know that about my allocation. "How do know its chennai ? Didnt even say, for what I called? How you guessed about my allocation? " I asked in suprise. "Last time when I called you told na about allocation" she told in some hard voice. I was not able to predict the tone in which she said. "Naan Mumbai Porean maa"