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.

No comments on Sunday coz I too have suffered from such a situation many times....hahahaha...:)
ReplyDeleteBut nicely written blog again....!!!!
(CHANDAN DAS)
hohoho nice job done BTW duration of 3:30PM to 8:15 where did it go....?
ReplyDeleteThankew Aryan and Jyoti. I did NOTHING then, truly, i did not even sleep, and i do not know how d time flew... :(
ReplyDeletei know how difficult it is to pass time when no one is around you. koi nhi may be next sunday would be full of enjoyment.
ReplyDeletenicely written neena.c.
keep it up.
nicely written didi though ur sunday was a waste
ReplyDeletenyc rhythmic blog...bt abv all, uss frnd se ladai to nhi hui na :P
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