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Disclaimer: Exaggeration is the mother of invention ;)

As I cross the Atlantic, my mind is buzzing with a single thought- a thought which is strong enough to eat my brain away. Of course I am going to miss my loved ones and my mother land.But that wasn't the thing my mind was busy ruminating on.I am going to miss something which I have taken for granted all my life.How will I? Is it an impossibility? No! I tell myself. People live...no... prosper there without that on this land.They have their reasons for that(though I personally feel that all their reasons are super dumb!)Suddenly goose pimples erupt all over me seeing myself using that. I dismiss that thought trying to look at the in-flight TV showing a Disney movie. Not even Princess Diaries could take my mind off that. I am paranoid about it.I change the channel and finally switch off the TV. God!!! I am so near to using THAT!!! This is going to be harder than a tight-rope walk!

As I set my foot for the first time on the strange soil, I rush madly to search for that.A desperate sort of madness that has been fermenting in my head ever since I heard about its unavailability gushes out from me. They say this is a developed land that has all the comforts on earth. I comb the plate-glassy shops for that,but in vain. I don't seem to get THE exact thing I'm looking for though lots of its look-alikes are available.I give up.I take a deep breath and call home to tell my mother to courier me one...