I was kidnapped by pirates and we ran aground in an unknown territory of the Caribbean where I ate Coconuts and Crabs. Needless to say, my digestive system was ruined, and I am stuck up in the bathroom. After that there was a knock on my door, I saw Aishwarya Rai and Abhisekh Bachchan begging me to let them in. The media is chasing them all around. And then I was at the center court of Wimbledon watching Nadal demolishing his opponent (whose name I do not remember!).
I don’t remember what happens in the mid time and all of a sudden I find myself in a messy, tangled, cluttered, muddled, jumbled room. I felt as if I knew the room well, and I was the only one who could walk around the room without getting hurt. I rubbed my eyes, and Lo, I realized I was fast sleeping in my own room in the hostel. Yay, this is why I felt attached to it.
I searched for my cell phone, saw the time and aphorized myself. What the HECK! It was already 12:00 p.m. It was Sunday and I had to go out with a friend at 9:00. I pity her, not because she had to leave alone, but because I know how many a times she might have banged and knocked and thumped my door. Semester break is on, friends are visiting their parents and she was my only soul-mate back in the hostel. Damn me! I have ruined my Sunday.
Rats were already jumping and hopping and leaping and diving in my stomach. Soon after having lunch, I realized I had nothing to do. There was no current for an hour or two. Yes, I remember it was 3:30 when I could switch on my lappy which was already discharged. Hell, what do I do now??? I double clicked on the Mozilla Firefox icon on my desktop and restored my previous session, and here I was logged in to my Facebook and twitter accounts, with NDTV on one tab. It was then I remembered that I had two episodes of How I met your mother (HIMUM) unseen. Well with a smile I thought, finally I had something to pass my time. :)
There was a ping on my gtalk account, it was my sister. I had barely talked to her for 5 minutes when she asked me when I would go for dinner. I laughed at her (she doesn’t know this) supposing who goes for dinner at 5 or 6 in the evening. And then again I glanced at my cell to check the time. Implausibly it was 8:15 p.m. Shey, what did I do the whole time? Even I do not know, just saw the two remaining episodes of HIMUM, surfed NDTV, read a few articles, saw a few pics of IIFA and that’s it!!!
This was my Sunday, noooo-way. But yes! How horrible, isn’t it? :(
It was around 8:30 I realized that since I had woken up I had been wondering and speculating and questioning myself what to do to remain busy, and I got so busy that I did not get time to get a bath. The whole day I was wedged in my bed.
Again nooo-wayyyy!!! This has to be impossible. :(
This Sunday is ruined, but I promise to make my next Sunday fruitful, atleast I’ll go shopping. :) I am going to make my next Sunday a Funday instead of getting fastened with my bed and laptop.
