its sunday and im definitely not singing
" well im easy , easy like sunday morning .....eayeahhhhhhhh"
coz im in college trying to finish my arts and culture assignment and im as clueless as to where to start as the rest of the class is about what saddy menon does for a living

im in college thinking that im going to finish that assignment and also write another piece on my visit to wsf......seems like neither is going to work i would be a lot happy if i even started either............

oh...........do i move out or do i not ......ive gotten used to jains and the smell of rahul's farts and ramblings in the middle of the night.......last night he kept muttering......."im sick....im sick" ............possible side affects from all the pills he keeps popping perhaps............
hes also used to my moaning and groaning and snoring.

geez if i move it will be to a house near the beach ...
that i will never be able to do again i can already picture myself..............jogging every morning by the beach and taking walks as i watch the sunset...........
i need love....... and i also need to mail that girl i met at the wsf...........i bumped into her three times
like in the 'celestine prophecies' there is no such thing as a coincidence.................
whatever................

the smell of her shampoo....fresh flowers ......on an other wise gloomy day...

k......more in the morrow