Failure of the custom made mathematical formula.
Experiments on the pneumatic force exerted by the mouth..by the trying to turn the page of the book with a stream of wind. When the experiment was conducted successfully..the same stream is used to hold the next page down as a paper weight.
Rhyming without a reason...and it stops rhyming after a while.
The fall of the third wicket.
After much convincing myself, moving the body,getting up to shave..and theres no cream...buhh
Shower. The water starts crawwwling out of the taps...lazy fuck of a fluid.
Trying hard to sleep, listening to the radio..and they play the worst music ever.
Thinking about the last time when i did something for the first time.
Doorbell....bugger let me sleep. Doorbell...go away, come again some other day little zii wants to sleep!
Doorbell....yea..doing a good job huh?
A courier. ITS FOR MEE! I never get couriers. Neat handwriting on the envolope.Hmmm..Please god ...let it be a secret admirer...pleaseee superrr pleasse god.
These days ka Gods na...they dont listen only!
Dissappointed. Going back to bed. Its 5 now...oh damn its 5 now.
plch.
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Yeah PL's a bitch.As bad as college?Sometimes,sometimes not.
"Thinking about the last time when i did something for the first time."
Can't seem to remember.What about you?
Its 5am here too... I guess I should also go to sleep :)
The last time I did something for the first time was on friday night. I danced all through the evening without caring what others thought.
Even during dinner, I couldn't stop grooving to the music!
Gimme your home address and I'll be your secret admirer :p
-C
Trying hard to sleep, listening to the radio..and they play the worst music ever.
I do that too... but i quite enjoy the music.
goodnight.
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