I had an aweful day today, one of those days when I've felt more invisible than super.
My Sis left the country, I'm going to miss her whiny NRI ass. I made some embarrasingly stupid mistake with my visa application, I caught it just in time (thanks to MR, my visa buddy) , I'm also having a bad hair day, the reason for which I chose to wear a bandanna the whole day (is that even cool anymore?), we were stuck in traffic for ages, nothing was moving, except the noxious fumes coming from the big fat truck in front.
I'd say I want a vacation, but I'm already on one....
I had plans of going on a BNHS nature trail tommorrow, but I dont feel like going anymore. Apparently u need to show up by 7 30 am...I'm not a morning person, 7 30 am sounds horrendous...to be in goregaon at 7 30, i would have to leave home at 6 45, which means I would have to wake up by 5 30 (I have a long morning routine), which means I should have been asleep 3 hrs ago. What is it with these BNHS people, all their stuff happens at the break of dawn...are sleep deprived people better with nature? I dont know, i just get more crankier.
Speaking of the outdoors, I love to trek, but its been a while since i did that last. I've gone rapelling a few times, and even went waterfall rapelling, which is some scary shit, I was pretty sure I was going to fall and drown and/or fall and break all my bones and then drown. I survived and lived to blog about it....which is a good thing btw.
I realised something about myself the other day, I am an indiscriminate dancer, I will dance to any fucking crap, stuff, i might otherwise consider too bloody stoopid to listen to, I will happily dance to at a club, while my friends with more discernable taste watch in horror and try to pretend they're not with me. I dont know why i do this, I publicly denounce himmesh reshammiya, but will still dance to his aweful music...though this could probably have something to do with the vodka I'm holding in my hand while dancing.
The world cup is here...I cant even muster enough enthusiasm to pretend I care. Though I thought I should root for some team, so on principle, I'm going with all the african teams. I just feel like the underdogs could use some support and so pledge my loyalty, as long as it doesnt involve face paint and u know doing anything, like actually watching the games.
Hmm...u know I feel better already, there's nothing like a brand new post to make me feel accomplished. BTW, I'm aiming at a mimimum of 3 new posts per week, apparently, any lesser than that, you're not considered a serious blogger. At this rate, I might have to start blogging about what I had for breakfast or I'll have to make up stuff...oh wait, i already do that.
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