Sunday, September 26, 2010

All in a Day's Work ...

This happens to be another weekend and in no time from the previous week, this weekend has come excruciatingly fast. Starting from yesterday, here it goes like this.


  • I wasn't feeling well since morning. A sort of feverish and small dose of head-ache were bothering me too much. But, the going to college is inevitable. 


  • Yesterday we had a class test. Hmm ... Er .... I did not prepare for the exam like my friends as I wasn;t feeling well the previous night and slept more evilly than the babies. The babies would probably kept to shame if they see me sleeping.

  • But unfortunately, fortunately for some, the exams was not conducted. Some of the people were already ready, ready with their so-so preparations.

  • Anyways, the morning was quite horrible when one of my renowned lecturer came and started teaching nonsense. Probably, the fact could be that he doesn't know anything. To add to his existing knowledge, he starts dictating the notes probably with no meaning. Hell, it was horrible to tolerate him.

  • Later, I had to sink myself in the hot burning sun. Yeah, The sun was hot amid the rains. I almost got wet until I reached my relatives house. 

  • And the whether took the till-that-time healthier part of me making me much more weaker. 

  • I had to help some of the people uploading the things from my home to be sent back to my home. [ Was this sentence quite confusing?]

  • I have a house here and stayed here for a month-or-so, until I got the seat in the college hostel. So, some of the useful things were sent here, brought here assuming that I would be staying there for another two years. But unluckily,  I got the seat in the Hostel. So, it was time to send back the things back to home from where they came. 

  • By then, the so left of me was also exhausted. It was almost quarter past seven until it all finished packing and loading the things in the truck.

  • The way back to my hostel was too sloppy. By the time I reached, I didn't had the energy to go to the  dinner area and have something to get down into my stomach. 

  • I was happy with the coke and some odd eatables that I had in my room. I preferred counting on them.


Today, also I have to go out, as someone has called me to meet. So, i am still thinking about what to do ..!!




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