I am at work, surrounded by mugs of semi-decent tea
Want to write (badly) on something [yeah, the pun is intentional]
Nothing comes to my mind
Got a bad cold
I am feeling like a 5 year old
Feeling insulated from the outside world
Blocked nostrils scream no exit.
Hahahahaa....... if you have not barfed over those seven lines yet, God help you 'cause I would have if I were you. But then when you are down with your first ailment (be it even a stupid irritating cold) in almost a year, got to play it up folks.
Goodnight that will be all for today.By the way....... aaatchoooo!! excuse me again. Where is that goddamn hanky?
I am delirious. Haahahahahhaha.
I want to make funny faces at the security chap sitting outside. Stick my tongue out at him.
Want to go raging into the night screaming "Ring a ring of roses" to the non existent ghosts out there
Should remember to thank all the people who have done nothing for me in advance, in case they would ever do it in the future.
Attempt at making intelligent conversation with the mongrels on the street.
Ride to 7 Race Course Road, walk up to our PM, poke him on his nose and then go giggle giggle giggle...... [not that they would let me in, but hey I got a cold, so anything goes!]
Repartition my hard disk at home and lose all the precious data over it and then mourn over it with a smile on my face and tell anyone who asks what happened "Just did it... swoooooosh".
Hack the headline for the for the first lead to say something like "Beam me up reaper dude: Omar Sheikh"
Ask colleagues to stick my home address on my back so that they can pack me back home even if I decide to ride to Bulandshahar instead of where I should be headed after work.
Watch telly all night and not work at all and when asked what happened casually reply "Oops I forgot!"
Rename my blog to either Meticulously Undercooked or Meticulously Underplugged.
Gosh, ought to shaddup before they send for the straitjacket.
aaaaa........aaaa.........aaa...........TCHOooooooooooo!!!!!!! xcuse me :D