This shouldn’t do.

This won’t do.

It was lounging in its bed trapped under a mountain of blankets,listening to the rain ooutside,watching the raindrops falling from the grill to the window sill.The room was a mess.There are clothes piled up on the chair next to the table.The table is loaded with things defying the laws of gravity.The bedsheet is crumpled and leaving its mitred ends from under the bed.The coffee stains on the mug seem permanent as its not been washed for a long time,only refilled.

It trailed a finger through the screen of its desktop removing a film of dust that had accumulated over the past two weeks.The floor was littered with books of varying degree of vagueness.

This won’t do.

It thought and decided to clean up.Starting with the bedspread first,straightening the crooked balance of the phone,folding the blankets,another new mug of coffee.It proceeded to the sofa and cushions and underneath found a copy of Prophet which was considered lost.

Shamelessly,It plonked itself on one of the just-fluffed cushions with the mug spilling coffee on the just-changed sheets ..

“Almustafa the chosen and the beloved..

Taffy stuck and tongue tied

Items on my table

• one landline.I took exceptional effort in getting the connection to my room from the main connection from the road.That explains the wires everywhere.
• two cellphones
• one hpw185 flatscreen
• one diary which I used to write in First year.Stopped somewhere around 14th November 2007.
• One almost used up strip of Sominex,couple more left
• Face wash half opened
• One lemon
• one magazine
• One card in which airtel sim card fits.
• One torn  mass of my Std 9 Chemistry Record book..my sister doodles on my painfully clean titration calculations.
• Three old newspapers
• A couple of books that belong to my mom..
• One blue bag of books balanced precariously on an Oxford dictionary
• One ink stained pen cap.
• Crumbled papers
• One pencil.blunt.
• My speakers
• One hair band .black fluffy types.
• One laptop

That’s just half my table.

I’m a mess right now..Too many priorities clashing with each other in a particularly unfriendly way.

About

I am cynical of everything I see.I’m in love.I put my phone on silent all the time.I don’t return calls.I like a good book.I love coffee.I like operas and I hate God.I adore my laptop,I hate slow internet.I don’t have a political view nor religion.I think my college is stupid with all the people in it.I spent my time sleeping,and is occassionally awake at sundown.I like quiet.I do not like smoking,neither do I like alcohol.I think you look moronic when you’re all over the place.My sister is asleep.I just had a shower.

My favourite food is Caesar’s salad minus bacon plus sundried tomatoes not the cherry ones and lots of black olives.I try finding new themes for my blog’s appearance,but wind up choosing the same old one.I’m confused and hate it when you tell me that.It’s okay if I tell myself though.I hate hardwork and hardworking people.I’d like everything served on a platinum platter,I don’t like silver.I want a paycheque not that keen on a career.I want a home and no one to share it with.I am selfish and very mean.I could be really rude if I wanted to.

And I’m bored.

Stiff upper lip preferably waxed

Swine flu sucks.However,’m not complaining that I got a vaykaytion owing to this miniscule virus.

I want to study more.

Serious.Cross my heart,save my soul type serious.

I’m not too keen on joining hotels,and come on..I never was.Even if I did get a job in F&B ,we all know how pathetic I am at the practical aspect of things and yeah,I can’t STAND that long.Though it’d be nice to have a well paying sit down job preferably involvinmg use of the few grey cells I have  and does not have yelling as a part of the job description.Not asking for too much aye ?I’m stuck.

I’m Home.

I can breathe free.

I’m asleep most of the time.

Like now.

Okay…We have the H1N1 happening and we have the Mid day article here and a lost me sandwiched between a ballistic mom and a troubled coordinator.

I chose not to go for the event.

Peace.