I feel plain sorry for the CWG chaps now. Even if they are trying to get the Games rolling, the rain isn't making things any easier. The elements collectively decided to screw Kalmadi over. But I couldn't care. The moment I have my holidays, I'm plonking this fat-ass somewhere far away and forgetting the world exists for a while.
Seriously, I knew the third year of college was going to be hard. I just didn't know I was going to burnout in two month's time. It's already September and suddenly staring at blank patch on the wall has become very calming. What with watching two movies a day and making sense of all the symbolism, comfort eating seems like a good habit to develop again. More so because the momos near college are suddenly better than they ever were.
I am vaguely scared of Skype. I wonder why.
Phir baarish. Phir paani. Phir geele kapde. Phir maa ka daantna. Phir wahi hasi. Phir wahi din.
#Lesson for today: Even re-inforced plastic umbrellas cannot save you from the Delhi skies.
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2 comments:
...i have this feeling that the CWG is going to be one heck of an embarresment for us...its already so difficult getting things done in India and now the rains and everything...
Btw,loved your blog:)
It already is, to an extent. We're battling dengue instead of working on tying the loose ends.
Thank you. :D
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