to crib about. Before you think I'm the biggest whiner in this wicked wide world, I must confess I feel like one...because
-I HAVE to wake up early every damn sunday. I think all the forces in the World unite and plot to do it (the contours of my self importance)
-that I have to take quotes from "celebs" who are soooo patronising, I mean I understand if you are a Kareena/Priyanka and show attitude, but vernacular stars throwing tantrums for giving a quote is so uncool (and the injustice that I should be subjected to it)
-that my brilliant features idea on the lost bungalows of Hyderabad has been rudely rejected by my Editor-in-chief (Ask me to do another Youth page and I'll get my own back)
-that Shashi Tharoor might actually win (C'mon he has everything-suave,debonair,erudite, speaks amazing, UN and now this filial straw, I want a reservation)
-that I'm tech challenged, I mean I cant work one bloody template on my blog page and there's something wrong with my number of visitors,its stuck and I can do nothing about it!
-that Si is having the worst break up ever and I'm a hapless bystander
-that I no longer have a social life(Pt, face it...I have none)
-that it's been ages I went to a play or a concert, I missed Pandit Jasraj twice, for Hanuman's sake
-that I dont go to Barista every Sunday anymore or for that matter anywhere barring weddings/house warming sessions/receptions!
-that I still have to come to terms with the fact that my student life is done and over with (Why,Why and Why..melodrama is so my forte)
-that Pure Magic biscuits now cost 20 bucks and I get one biscuit less for the increased five bucks!(I mean if you have one pack every alternate day,it's gonna pinch!)
-that I dont speak to Na on a daily basis, okay I know I should call her rather than to blog it...I will, I will after I finish this!
Okay, I have placed my finger (middle one)at every ill plaguing me....let me go and wreck my sunday!