4 days,16 hours and god knows how many extra sheets later my "saga of suffering" has finally ended. I had almost no sleep this week and yesterday I went to bed at 6pm and woke up at 11,tried to call the boyfriend who was dead by then.Plop repeat.I woke up this morning at 7am to a REALLY cold Calcutta.It has been snowing in places here where snowfall has never been recorded,ever and news tells us that our (almost) coastal city would be dipping to a 5 degree C.It's not much for those who are used to a white winter,but it would be the least temperature recorded if that ever happens.One word,or a sequence of numbers if you please - 2012.I'm a skeptic I suppose- but sometimes it's thrilling/scary.Sam,however has a morbid curiosity.
Oh btw did I mention my arm is killing me?Calcutta University,I hate you- you and your dark age paper patterns.
Right now I think I'm at liberty to kick my dog(I take that back-almost),almost give my dad the finger if he comes yelling "lazy" and a be total slob for the next few days.And write blog posts in short forms.I am aggravated.Universe?Do you care? Give me a sign!Make a few geese cackle or something.
I was supposed to go to a school Re-union today, but bailed.For one,I haven't met most of them for years- and that should be enough impetus to actually turn up, but then I've met a few and it's like I 've gone in a different direction and we can't communicate anymore.I don't want to stand there all awkward twirling a drink mixer.Or worse still,drink too much.Ever feel that way? I have this weird contradictory nature where I do want to go as much as I don't.Somebody should write a book about me,hopefully it would be famous after the author dies and 100 years from now some poor ass would be killing him/herself analyzing my character in a CU exam.That's how bitter and random I am right now.
Anyway,expect to see me around your blogs next week onwards!