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What is it like to be the only Deaf person in a hearing family?
I am completely qualified to answer this. I am the only deaf person in the entire family tree of mine. From my parents point of view, it was scary and confusing for them, not because of the disability but because they didn't know how to guide me or how to bring me up. But luckily, they received tons of supports and so they somehow found the right persons to connect and help me be the person I am today. They know I am also human, and never actually treated me differently. Maybe that's the reason I never knew I was different in the early stages of my life. After repeatedly contact with the outside world, only I did come to know that we weren't the same as others. I infact, believed that all of us, normal hearing and deaf people used to talk with lips movement like I just did. When we all were kids, my cousins and other friends of mine used to whisper stuffs into my ears, like everyone does. I used to feel puzzled that what are they saying, I used to let it off. I thought it's nothing. Later only I realised its people were talking about something. That time I made sure to let people know to talk face to face and not to whisper into my ears, as it would have been of no use. Basically it's both a rewarding experience as well as a learning experience for me. It's then I realised that I do have parents and family as supports, but I can't expect them to find all the answers for me as they are also learning it along with me. I had to learn to find those by myself. They (my parents and my close family) have tried their best to make my life easier, by talking in English to me, and conversing to me with the help of social medias like WhatsApp, messaging. They even try to ensure if subtitles are happening for the particular movie we plan to watch in theatre. My aunts (like my parent's sisters, or their brother's wife) try their best to converse with me in English, and they keep lamenting for not having learnt proper English. I try my best to convince them that's it's alright, I really appreciate their efforts. It's actually my family who has been really supportive in this journey of mine. I do thank god for having received an amazing family. My parents let me know beforehand, that I would definitely have to do hardwork, but I always left it aside. Now though I know the value of hardwork. I used to believe that if I weren't deaf, my life would be easier. But then I realised, life being easier isn't full of sunshine, it tends to get boring after a while. Came to the conclusion that life should be a mixture of Hardwork and relaxation too. Every single and small achievements of mine are recorded in my family mind. Few Hindi words spoken is a delight for them. Or if I achieve something related to hearing stuff, they express their happiness. They know it's not taken for granted. Couple of things happened after I joined this family. ->Made English language a part of daily conversations, not just Hindi. ->Let everyone know that I am actually normal, and made me comfortable in the atmosphere. ->Taught me to live comfortably and manage in this world.->Taught that impossible is just a word. ->Even my younger brother looks up to me, I don't think he knows that I actually have a disability. ->Learnt that I am a good human being. ->Learnt that family and close friends will stand by you, for anything. ->Oh yeah, how could I forget the overprotective shell I am in, created by my parents. Basically it's an amazing journey for me.
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Do any real-life naval aviators actually get a cool callsign? It seems that all non-movie call signs are tied to some embarrassi
Ahh . . . callsigns. One of the most cherished traditions of carrier aviation.No one gets a cool call sign. No one gets to choose their call sign. The worst thing you can do is make it known you hate your call sign.There are some pretty well-trained folks doing some pretty amazing things out there on a daily basis. Most of us have pretty healthy egos, and the last thing we need is a call sign like “Turbo”, “Viper”, and “Maverick” pouring more gas on the flames.So part of it is to keep egos in check. Your fellow aviators are the ones who will chose your call sign. They will not (and should not) let anyone’s head get too big.I think another aspect is the character of Naval Aviators in general. There is an irreverent playfulness and refusal to take ourselves too seriously. When I was deployed, I would be landing on a pitching deck on a dark night one moment, and getting in squirt gun wars with a neighboring state room the next.In general, for most of us well-adjusted pilots, regardless of how we feel about our call signs at first, they become an integral part of our identity, and we could not imagine being called anything else. For 11 years, I was called “T-Pot” more than my real name. I reflexively respond to it in exactly the same way as my real name. When I transitioned to a land-based community (that doesn’t use call signs), I made sure to keep it alive, and everyone there ended up calling me T-Pot as well.Of course, we have our fair share of maladjusted folks just like any community. These miscreants hate their existing call sign, or want a cooler call sign, and just don’t get it. They are perpetually unhappy, and things rarely end well for them.If you ever meet a Navy pilot whose call sign sounds too cool, one of three things is likely at play. A) That is not their real call sign B) That is their real call sign, but it doesn’t mean what you think it means or C) They are having fun with you.I used play the C) game all the time. If a new aviator joined the squadron, I would always introduce myself as “Viper” just to see how long I could keep them calling me that. I once met a squadron XO at the Fallon O’Club from one of my CVW-1 hornet squadrons back when I was a LT. I quickly introduced myself as “Viper”. He gave me the most hilarious botton-to-top and back look at this short and stout Hoover driver, not believing it for a second. But he was a great sport and kept enthusiastically calling me Viper as a joke for the next several years and multiple deployments. (His call sign was Comet, by the way. This is pretty common for guys whose engines have caught on fire or exploded in spectacular ways at some point).One of my favorite call sign stories [Warning: some light profanity ahead] involves an S-3 Viking pilot who I never actually met, but who is somewhat infamous within the community. Most carrier aircrew carry “Piddle Packs” - a heavy-duty long ziplock bag with a sponge or powder at the bottom. Our flight suits zip down from the top or up from the bottom, so we can get to our naughty bits in flight (without unstrapping from the ejection seat), and relieve ourselves in the bag. The liquid hits the powder, it forms a gel, and after the flight (at least in S-3’s) the NFO will leave his piddle pack in the pilot’s nav bag on his way out of the jet, with much cursing to follow.One day this pilot lands after a routine flight at sea in the middle of a deployment. As he gets out, everyone is really excited to see him. The flight deck chief gives him a high-five and slap on the arm. The plane captain shakes his hand vigorously as he welcomes him back aboard.The pilot starts making his way across the flight deck, baffled at the warm reception. He’s seen all these folks every day for months, and just saw them a couple hours before. Now random strangers are waving and shaking his hand - yellow shirts from the Deck Department, purple-shirt fuel dudes, and even a couple of Hornet pilots snap him a quick salute as they pass by. He heads below deck shaking his head, where the hearty greetings continue.Finally, he arrives in the cramped space of the PR shop, where he starts taking off layers of flight gear - helmet, survival vest, parachute harness, and . . . uh oh . . .It appears he had used the piddle pack in flight, got distracted by something, and forgot to . . . how shall I say this . . . “Raise his landing gear”. His junk had been hanging out in the wind for all to see, from the time he left the jet to now.His call sign became DOOFUS, which stands for “D!ck Out On Flightdeck, Unusually Small”.
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Why did you join Quora? What are some good reasons to join?
My Quora Inception: Episode 1A Reader ArrivesOctober 2011,San Francisco, California.My research group had just finished a stellar performance at IROS, 2011; an internationally reputed robotics conference and our professor took us out to a really fancy Sushi and Karaoke bar to celebrate. Most of my colleagues were piss drunk within the hour and singing away to glory. My mentor and I were the only two people in the group who didn’t drink so after devouring more sushi than I had ever seen in my life, I started chatting with him about what I should do to learn and grow more quickly, how I should raise my bar to meet what the research group had set and how I can get an insight into more experiences and journeys. That is when he told me about this site and app called Quora. It was new and fresh and a place where a bunch of nerds talked about nerdy stuff. Answers were very well researched and largely revolved around technical topics. I signed up and started reading. I watched it evolve from that small little closed box of nerds into the mammoth it is today. I was a silent reader for almost 7 years.I’ve watched people complain about the dilution of quality content on Quora but I never found that to be true. If you follow the right people and topics and don’t mind filtering out the noise, there is SO MUCH to learn from this platform and the people on it; no matter what your genre of interest.My Quora Inception: Episode 2A Writer is BornFebruary 2018,Seattle, Washington.I just got back to Seattle after one of the most harrowing experiences of my life; a family emergency call from India which resulted in a month in the ICU with my dad helping him battle for his life after a very severe life-altering stroke. I had kept absolute calm and maintained my composure through the journey but when I got back there as a feeling of void; a sense of helplessness at being far away and not in control anymore; almost as if I had left the rest to fate. I decided to pen down my thoughts and wrote my first Quora answer that day. As I was writing, I thought through all the stressful situations I had been through that month, and, why they did not frazzle me even once. The answer was quite obvious; I was prepared. I had read and studied so many scenarios on disaster management, read so many stories on dealing with intense pressure and learned to separate decision making from emotions. A lot of that directly or indirectly came through Quora. I decided that day that maybe I too should share a few life incidents and anecdotes here and hopefully help change the lives of a few people. I wanted to give back and make a difference. I had already been writing about birds for many years on other social media platforms and didn’t want to repeat the genre. Education and learning from life experiences are topics that I’m very passionate about and had often been the themes of many late night debates and discussions with friends; so I thought; why not write about it?As a college student, I didn’t have a lot of guidance or mentorship while I was learning the ropes, but at some point, when cold emails resulted in a couple of people helping me by merely sharing their own journey and experiences; I was very motivated and learned a lot from them. When I started writing on Quora, I just wanted to pay that forward and make a difference in a few lives.I’d like to believe that a non-zero number of people have learned something from my answers, been motivated and inspired a tad, to push themselves a little bit harder in life and work towards their dreams and goals.I’m not sure if these were good reasons to join Quora; I’ll let you be the judge of that in the comment section. This was just my personal story here and why I chose to join. It’s the reason I do my job; it’s the reason I nurture relationships; it’s the reason I build my network; to make a tiny little difference in the lives of a few people; to make the world a little bit better than how I found it; to shares a few smiles and wipe a few tears and make your day a tiny bit happier.In case we haven’t met before, I’m Rohan Kamath.Thank you for reading. I hope I could help you smile today. :)
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Is Sbi life insurance safe?
No!!!!!!! Its the worst!I am dragging them to the consumer court, for fraud, cheating and not settling claims!Crooks they connive with SBI (another worthless organisation) to arm twist the customers to buy their insurance else the bank would not release the loan. its called Rinn Raksha.First SBI itself is a thug who do not inform the customers about this insurance before selling home loan and once the loan is sanctioned and they are about to issue the cheque they ask your to buy the insurance else cheque will not be released and they have all the crooks of SBI insurance set up a looting shop set up in their bank branch. I have a loan which is just in few lakhs and the premium was in thousands so I could manage the premium and had to buy it. Imagine if someone had taken a loan of crores?? this additional burden for which he had not budgeted he would land in deep trouble because these crooks of SBI and SBI life insurance don’t have the guts to tell the customer upfront of this mandatory insurance.Second: The SBI Insurance company like its parent organisation shares the same DNA of incompetence, sloppy, shoddy, and pathetic customer service. Their agent tells you not to fill up the form, just sign and give the cheque and he would take care of the form (yes , I was dumb here) and he ends up filling all wrong details, full of spelling mistakes, wrong nominee details, co-borrower details. Because of which my claim is being rejected because of his irresponsibility. (partly I am to be blamed for not insisting to filling the form myself) But trusting the agent (thought he was good at his work, but forgot it was SBI life Insurance the organisation who’s hallmark is incompetence).When i approached RBI ombudsmen, they say we know about this malpractice but we cannot do anything! and the RBI governor issues statements in media that he needs more powers to regulate banks ! when they are unable to stop this malpractice undertaking under their full knowledge.IRDA, another organisation sharing same DNA of SBI.having been harrased by all these Govt organisation and insurance companies i am now forced to hire a advocate (additional cost) to claim money which belongs rightfully to me. This is the kind of situation you would face with life insurance companies like SBI.Strongly suggest you all to not touch or entertain this company using 10 foot long barge pole. Before selling insurance they treat you as god and once they sell they treat you as shit.Hope people get benefited by experience.
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What is life like after clearing SSC CGL?
I can make a movie on clearing my ssc cgl 2013. it has suspense, thrill, sadness and ful of sentiments.When mains result came, i was expecting my score to be 421.25 and the cutoff was 424.50. I was very sad as 1 year was about to be ruined and i knew that it will gonna cost me alot such as leaving my family for the Other job.But when the marks came, believe it or not i was getting 424.25. I asked myself what the ****. I failed the iview cutoff with the mere margin of 0.25. I was laughing and crying at the same time. It took me 2 days to become normal and meanwhile i was planning for a backup for statistical investigator post 4200 grade pay as i was eligible for that.After a week,everything went to normal when something AmAZING happened. SSC revised it result, dont know why but they reduced the cutoff to 420. And i was selected for interview. Believe me i was totally dumbstruck and thought to myself that what the hell is happening with me. I thought to myself that suraj, you have got this great chance and you cant leave this oppourtunity, from that day i hv tried to do everything possible within my range to excel the interview. So i gave the interview and was not sure how it went. So, i still remember the day or night. Result was predicted to be published at midnight. I waited and waited and finally slept at 12.30, woke up at 5.30, saw so many missed calls on my phone, as it was not normal for me. I have got an idea that result might have come. First thing i did that i prayed to god and said that pls, just for once dont disappoint me this time, i dont want to wait 1 more year for my dream post.Opened the result, it was suraj pandey 2201141953 post A. I watched again, again and again. Well i again cried, but this time it was different. I knew that finally so many failures lead to the sucess. My hard work finally paid off. No more complains from this life.To that day to this day, i still feel proud not because i am working in ministry but because i believed in myself. The only thing that is changed "now people listen to me" may be due to sucess/ may be not.
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Self-Improvement: How can I motivate myself to work hard?
Six years ago I was so depressed I thought I would kill myself. I had nothing going on in my life. And the girl I was dating kept calling me "crazy", would break up with me every day, and refuse to introduce me to her friends. I had three failed businesses that year and the year before. And I was going to go broke with two kids to support. This past year, one of my investments sold for 4000% of my initial investment. A business I started went from $0 in revenues to $12,000,000 in eight months. I published two books and wrote 100s of articles and do 12 podcasts a week. But I don't work hard. I'm about to go get a sandwich. I slept late today. I don't say this because it's so great. I'd like to be a little more effective in my work. It's a practice and not a formula. Every day I practice. Here's what I do. If you don't like it, that's fine. I think each person has to find what works for them. I used to not do these things. And when I didn't do these things, nothing would happen. Life doesn't stand still: it either gets worse or better. Eventually it gets a lot worse. We die. That's the only real truth. But in the meantime, here's what I try to do to be successful and work harder. - NOTHING I don't read the News [ http://www.jamesaltucher.com/2012/07/go-on-a-news-diet-starting-today/?utm_ad=23048&utm_placement=146&utm_medium=15 ]. I used to work for the news. I know what happens there. The more you read news, the less informed you are, the more time you just wasted. Since I stopped reading news, I read more books. i get more info. I feel more alive. I get less scared. I also don't talk to people who want to gossip. Gossip never made anyone a success. And I don't say "yes" to things I don't want to do. Else I resent the person who asked me, I hate myself for saying yes, and I'm bad at whatever it is I said "yes" to. So, in order to work harder, I try to find as much NOTHING in my life as possible. - EAT WELL It's a simple diet but I try to follow it. No snacks. No eating after 6pm (so my liver isn't on overdrive when I am trying to sleep). Plates at 10 inches. (Studies show when you reduce plate size from 15 inches to 10 inches, you eat 30% less calories). Note! If your plate size is 8.5 inches, you eat more - your body is not stupid. It knows you are tricking it. And that's it. The Plate Diet. Or the - not after 6pm Diet - MOVE A little exercise every day is known to have just as much effect on your mood as a full dosage of anti-depressants. - SLEEP In the morning, you have energy. At the end of the day, you don't. Which is why you need sleep. The average person needs eight hours of sleep. For instance, they took some famous orchestra and determined that the professional violinists in the orchestra were sleeping 8.6 hours a day. Don't think that less sleep makes you more productive. Whenever I get only six hours of sleep, I know the day is going to be useless. Preparation is how you win the game, and lack of sleep means you didn't prepare well. - GRATITUDE Worry never solves tomorrow's problems, and only takes energy away from today. Worry and Gratitude can't exist in the mind at the same time. Regret and Gratitude can't exist in the mind at the same time. Anger and Gratitude can't exist in the mind at the same time. Whenever I notice these things happening in my head, I try to replace with gratitude. Now I can continue my day - LAUGHTER The average child laughs 300 times a day. The average adult...five. Dr. Norman Cousins did a series of studies on the benefits of laughter. It improves health, cures disease, improves productivity, and of course, makes you happier. So I try to watch standup comedy when I'm low. Or thing of funny things. Laughter heals the soul. - SURRENDER Too often I would try to control things that were outside of my control. For instance, when a boss is yelling at me, it's his problem. I can't control him. So that's when I try to find a better job rather than put up with abuse. The same in relationships. One of the most important decisions you can make in life is who you spend your time with. It's like falling into an sea of hands and hoping they catch you. When you surround your self with good people, you can surrender that they will catch you. When you are creative, you can surrender to the fact that your ideas will always catch you. When you sleep well and are grateful, you can surrender to the fact that your good health and spiritual attitude, will guide you through the difficult moments. Whenever I'm scared, I surrender. I do my best. I'm honest. I know good things will happen. IDEAS I write down ten ideas every day. The Idea Muscle always needs to be exercised. It atrophies after about two weeks of no use. like any other muscle. People think that ideas are nothing and execution is everything. Execution is just a subset of ideas. You still have to have the ideas in order to execute. And the only way to have good ideas is to exercise the idea muscle. Every day. The result: your life will look completely different in six months. You will be an idea machine. You can be stuck on a highway in the desert with no gas and you will have 100 ideas to save you in no time. The idea machine is magic. FRIENDS The people in your life are like a bonsai tree. It's always growing. And every day you prune the bad branches and keep the good branches. Do that every day and you get more productive. Every entrepreneurial movement, every artistic movement, every leap in science, was done by a group of people. There are no lone geniuses. Steve Jobs and Bill Gates had the HomeBrew Club. Jack Kerouac had the Beats Andy Warhol had his community of Pop artists. Even Larry Page had the thriving entrepreneurial cultures of both Stanford and Silicon Valley and all the search engines before him that he was able to stand on the shoulders of. You can't be productive without shoulders to stand on. MESSAGE OVER MONEY I think people are scared. I know this. I am often scared. We live in a hard world. It's a sentence of frightening nightmare punctuated by periods of intense joy. The message I like to convey is that these ideas help you not only be more productive, but more creative...happier. At least for me, this has worked and transformed me from someone crying on the ground in a pool of vomit, to someone who wakes up and (some of the time) feels the full beauty of the day. I do the above. I surrender to it. And hope for the best. Read More: The 100 Rules for Being an Entrepreneur [ http://www.jamesaltucher.com/2011/04/the-100-rules-for-being-an-entrepreneur/?utm_ad=23046&utm_placement=146&utm_medium=15 ]
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What are some stories you wanted to share but never found a right question for it?
I was 19 and holding down two jobs. One at Amazon and another at Burger King.I had been working at BK for about 2 weeks when this particular incident occurred.Before I went to take over the drive thru window, I was pulled aside by my manager and lightly coached for a mistake I had been making."You've been doing a really good job, but you're giving out way too many condiments. Only give out two with each item that calls for it, okay?" My manager was the sweetest woman ever. She was a really good teacher, and made me into a pretty good employee. I nodded and apologized. When I put on my headset to take over the window, my manager held up two fingers and mouthed "ONLY TWO"I was kind of annoyed, but whatever, I thought. Who really needs more ketchup or mustard than that?The day had been going well, and I had gotten into the swing of the day.It was around 2pm when a young woman in her twenties came barreling in the drive thru. She was a jerk while ordering her food, but I took her order and maintained my professional demeanor.(Fun fact, drive thru attendants can hear everything you're saying. That microphone picks up everything!)The conversation went a little like this:Her: "I said a number NINE not a number FIVE! And NO! I don't want cheese!"Me: *repeats order* "Would you like to add anything else to that order, ma'am?She doesn't answer me and zooms thru to the window where I'm at. She's giving me major attitude but I smile politely and give her the change for the bill she just handed me. There's someone in the car with her, but this happened so long ago that I can't really describe the passenger. I know she was also female.I pack up her food, hand her both drinks and her bags and hand them to her. She looks down into the bag and scoffs, "Can I have some ketchup?!"I start to sweat a little. I already know that what's about to happen next will not result in anything good. I signNow over and grab TWO ketchup packets, just like I'd been instructed to do. I hand them to the girl and wince a little as I'm doing it."ARE YOU SERIOUS?" she yells. "Can I have more than that????" I signNow over and grab two more.I place them in her outstretched hand.She starts to curse.Let me pause to say that at this particular point in time, I am a timid, kind of shy, 19 year old.I wouldn't dream of cussing her out, it would be out of character. But I can't let her treat me like this!So, I do what anyone in this situation would do....I start to copy her.Her: ARE YOU KIDDING ME?Me: ARE YOU KIDDING ME?*she pauses, dumbfounded*Her: WHAT?Me: WHAT? *she pauses once more, disbelief on her face*Her: GIVE ME SOME MORE KETCHUP! Me: GIVE ME SOME MORE KETCHUP!Tears form in her eyes. She's so mad she wants to cry.She tears thru the rest of the drive thru and whips around to park directly in front of the restaurant. She gets off of her car, and I'm bracing myself for the worst.She comes in yelling, "WHERE'S THE MANAGER?? I WANT TO SPEAK TO THE MANAGER!!"My manager comes out from the back and meets angry chick at the counter. "I'm the manager--Can I help you?"Wagging her finger at me, angry chick yells, "That girl! That girl right there! I want to file a complaint against her!"My manager looks at me, confused and says, "Her?""Yes! HER!" Angry chick yells. "I want her name, I want to file a complaint!" "Well, what did she do?" My manager asks.All of my coworkers at this point have stopped working. Customers in the restaurant are all looking at the spectacle."SHE WAS COPYING ME!" angry chick yells.At this point, I'm making the most sheepish looking look I could muster up. I can not. Lose. My. Job.My manager is confused, clearly, and says to angry chick, "I don't think she would do that, she's new."Manager looks at me and says, "Jewel, can you come over here please?"Bewilderment overtakes me, and I hone in on those acting classes from middle school. DO NOT LAUGH, JEWEL, I tell myself.I signNow my manager and she says, "Were you copying this woman in the drive thru?"With every ounce of self control, I make a shocked face and say, "Copying her Martha? No, I wasn't copying her..?"Angry chick just about loses it. She has tears running down her face. She's "GOING TO GO UP WITH THIS!" and I'm "GONNA BE SORRY!"Angry chick actually did file a complaint. It did go up, to our regional manager, and came back down a few days later.My manager handed me the piece of paper and asked me to sign the bottom of the report. It read: "Customer complained employee was copying them. No disciplinary action required."
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What is a secret which you would not tell anybody in real life, but would on Quora using anonymity?
Hi , writing anonymously for obvious reasonsSo I dated my husband's younger brother in college for 4 yearsSo it all started when I came to Delhi for completing my MBBS . In my class there was really charming and goofy guy who every girl liked ,even the female teachers flirted with him and the whole class was like WHAAAT ? And he used to get really good marks too so he was just perfectI used to hang out with boys more because they were more funny and talkative and less bitch , I'm all about the fun ( please I'm not a whore ,they all were like my brothers) so my boy gang he too was there but we never used to talk ,he would just listen to me and smile , I really liked him but no one knew ,I used to write all the things in my journal and one day one of my guy friends came to my room to take notes and he found my journal and took it without me knowing ,I didn't knew he took it I thought I must have kept it somewhere , next day in the cafeteria I came to my table and everyone gave me a weird look and I was like WTF? Why the fuck is everyone staring at me like I'm Beyonce and there he was giving me a cheeky smile and I ignored it all my guy friends left that place so that cheeky guy could talk to me and he saidHe: you like writing ?huh?Me : what ?He: Avinash found your journal and we all read it .Me: (widens eyes) I don't understand what are u talking about ?He: come on you can tell me ?Me : what ?He: that u adore me and that u love it when I laugh and that you hate it that I flirt with other girlsMe: you can bang anyone still I won't be affectedHe: really ? Should we test that ?Me : yah sure ? Tere baap ka raj hai na koi bhi ladki tereko chod le gi( yah yah your dad owns everyone and everything anyone can fuck u )He: I love youMe: what ?He: I love youMe: shut up and get lostAnd then he kissed me , yes in front of everyone and it was amazingSo rest is just usual dating stuffCollege gets over we are still datingOne evening we are watching football which he loves and suddenly he saysHe: marry meMe: what?He: yah let's get marriedMe : but ?He: but what ? I love you and I want u to meet my family and I wanna marry you and have kids with u and I'll talk to your dadI was amazed at his behavior yah I loved him but I never thought about marrying him .maybe because the inner me kn ew somewhere that he is not at all my typeAnd then due to some private things which I can't tell here we broke upOur breakup was messy ,we both criedFast forward 6 monthsMy mom and dad started to look for guys for me even I didn't give a fuck about it and they found a surgeon guy for me he was a cardiac surgeon I liked him but never thought of moving things forward eventually I met him andHe: so your parents tell me that u love diving ?Me : yah I doHe: what else do u like?Me : cooking especially baking , and NetflixHe: ( laughs ) Netflix of course,who doesn'tMe: I know rightHe : so how is your usual day in the hospitalHe was a bit boring but a pure gentlemanMe : roaming around the hospital eating drinking and what not chatting with other friends , looking after some patientsHe: seems like you enjoy more than u workMe: yah I like fun I've always been a mix of seriousness and goofyHe: that's cuteSilenceHe: can I ask u a personal question?Me: yah sure ( nervous AF)He: have u ever been in a relationship?Me: ( ahhhhhh why the fuck is he asking that ? )NOHe: why ? You're so beautiful still no boyfriendMe: I was ugly in school and college ( I was not I have always been around guys )He: oh I would love to see your childhood picsMe: hmmSo we talked for two hours about each other and I finnaly said yesI liked him he was really gentleSo fast forward to engagmentHe: you look fantasticMe: awww you tooHe : come meet my friends they are excited to meet uMe: oh ok let's goI met his college friends and school friends tooAnd then after sometime was our engagement ceremonyI was blushing alot and he too was ,I just wanted to kiss him he was that dreamyThe. Suddenly he took my hand and took me to a silent place and saidHe:I love youMe: I love you tooThen we kissed but then we got interrupted by a call( ugh)He was excited to pick it up and told he that it was his younger brother who had come from Italy after a long vacay with friendsI have him a nodThen he told me that he had come and he wants to meet meI agreed from that moment onwards I hatedy lifeAnd there was his brother entertaining everyone a d then he looked at me and the look on his face was priceless and mine too and there we are staring at one another like zombies and silence and my husband told me he is his younger brother and I'm speechlessThere he was that moron smiling his ass off ,and all want is him to be killed and suddenly he came to me and gave me the BIGGEST hug and like“ Bhabhiiiiii, I have been waiting for you like since I was in high school , I knew my brother has the most amazing taste”And rest is just horrendousIt's been 5 years we haven't told anyone and hope not to tell anyone we all shifted to Australia after a year I love my husband he's absolutely the best , we have two baby boys ( twins ) my ex is also married to a British women ,he met her on his bachelor trip ( yes he was about to marry an Indian girl but FELL IN LOVE with a British girl on his bachelor trip ) he still flirts with me but only when we are alone.but we know our limits ,he loves his wife and I love my husband .he has a beautiful baby girl and we all love her she is just like her dad
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