Friday, 24 July 2009

All In A Day's Work.

Wake up. Pet Pickles. Point and laugh at bed-hair in the mirror. Brush teeth. Agonise over what to wear to university. Shower, breakfast, Pujo ritual, and oh yes, the kajal - before leaving for class. Gnash teeth at the Jadavpur-Thana traffic jam. Attend 4 classes back-to-back, more often than not. Groan at right hand that is nearly falling off after pages and pages of note-taking. Sit around for some lyadh and the usual dose of PNPC. Rue the fact that there are NO hot men in Calcutta. Come back, gnashing teeth at the Jadavpur-Thana traffic jam once again. Shower and change into T-shirt and one of my many pairs of denim shorts. Time for quick snack. Get down to work. Get bored and pass the time on Facebook and Youtube. Study if I'm feeling geeky. Listen to all of Ma's work stories when she comes home. Talk on the phone for a bit. Eat dinner. Read for a while. Go to sleep.
It's another big day tomorrow. *sigh*

8 comments:

Mer-curial-maiden said...

Remove the note-taking and the PNPC bits and replace Pickles with Chhipi and this could be my schedule! :D

Brainless said...

and its a wonderful life.. :)

the soliloquist said...

"Gnash teeth at the Jadavpur-Thana traffic jam. Attend 4 classes back-to-back, more often than not. Groan at right hand that is nearly falling off after pages and pages of note-taking. Sit around for some lyadh and the usual dose of PNPC. Rue the fact that there are NO hot men in Calcutta. Come back, gnashing teeth at the Jadavpur"...

And as Tweedledum and tweedledee would say: "Ditto.Ditto."

storyteller said...

Ah sigh, all you kids today, no life I say!

Magically Bored said...

@ Mer-curial-Maiden: What, even the bed hair and the denim shorts? :P

@ Brainless: Yes, it is. :)

@ The Soliloquist: Hah. Yes.

@ Storyteller: Sorry, Ma'am. At least we're not the ones who want to marry Cheese. Well, maybe Sohini. But not me. :P

cyber monkey said...

is Pickles back, btw?
*worries*

Mer-curial-maiden said...

All, all. Except that listening to Ma happens over the phone. And my hair is vertical in the morning :D

Anonymous said...

Instead of gnashing your teeth wouldn't it make more sense to get off and walk from thana?