Well, ever since i came home for my holidays...life has been one lazy
My schedule includes:-
-waking up at ten with my mom screaming something about not even
making my bed in time
-eating a large breakfast
-watching tv till my mom switches it off and literally throws me
into the bathroom
-watching some more tv till its time for lunch...
-eating a heavy lunch (the reason i don't fit into my jeans anymore)
-fighting with my sister over everything from the remote to the lappi
to why she keeps pulling my cheeks etc...
-dozing off in the afternoon like a ninety year old
-using the internet on my lappi(when i manage to wrestle it fro my sister)
-writing useless posts in my blog and if even that dries up then browsing
through blog templates just to pass time
-chatting with old pals about the same good old boredom every day
-staring at the ceiling planning everything from next years vacations
to my cousins wedding, contemplating the most imaginative ways of
committing suicide or working out what i could have been if not a dumb
engineer in the making(a career i already detest)
-well then its time for dinner...
and after that is my favorite time of the day...my walk when i get
some solitude and listen to all those old songs and himesh hits
the 4 fm channels we get here play...
which gets me thinking if himesh with his nasal twang cap and
stubble could be the reigning rock star what i need to come up with
to make it big...
-well its time to drop off to sleep again
I think boredom kills you slowly..as my friend put it...we are on our
own extended funerals..
i know what i have written absolute crap here but as i said this is
my only salvation and if i don't get anything else to do i might
turn into a compulsive writer soon...