I'm sleepy. i have been since afternoon. Yet, I had enough energy to go and buy some stuff from this mall in the evening - my red All-Star Converse shoes got absolutely ruined because Istepped in wet mud and my left foot literally drowned in it. Some woman nearby laughed when that happened. it was dark, right on the side of the bypass. I felt like fucking killing the bitch. BITCH! My Converse shoes.
I think I did badly in my internal exams the past week. I don't know actually. I don't even know what i wrote in the exams. They were just weird. Then on Friday, after the exam, something really funny happened. It was raining heavily. Pouring. And people were getting drenched. Suddenly a bunch of my classmates grabbed hold of me and dumped me into a depression with knee-deep water. It felt heavenly. The moment they carried me out onto the roof (Yes, roof with pool-like depression.) I stopped screaming. I felt the rain pouring down on my chest; and then I drowned. Rrrr claims she just stood by and watched the people carrying my thrashing carcass-like body across the corridor and out onto the roof. My elbows got bruised. My a/v player was in my pocket then. It's acting weird now. Then we were attending the screening. It was kind of cold in the room, so I caught a bit of a cold.
Saturday, I met up wit Sry, after ages. We were wearing similar shoes, and she had this thing that I was taking photographs of her ass. I wasn't. Then there was this cool guy, wearing three-quarters, huge socks, with an iPod in his ears. Oh no, wait - Did i say cool? Right. It was fun. Kinda scary - really scary car-ride home. Her dad was driving. When she introduced me, she said, 'Sambit - Dad. Dad - Sambit.' and I said, 'Hello.. dad.' That was so stupid. Watched Rock On with three friends in the evening. Not a bad film. Going out to watch a film with people you actually like is really nice. Sometimes even bad films feel nice. Had that experience the week before. Actually someone else made the statement i just made.
Note: the photographs - Headlights (clicked on my way home. there was a lights out!), and same shoes (really difficult to click since both of us kept losing our balance).
I'm sleepy. Very sleepy. I have to eat now. I can smell good food. There's no Pepsi in the house. Damn.
Tomorrow's Monday. I hate Mondays.
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