Sonador :
Cubicle-i just learned is a small enclosure where u fall asleep. strangely enough inspite of all the boredom that this
place bears,it aint inspiring me to take a nap as of now and justify the reason why i m installed here (coz i cant diffrentiate myslf much from the system that i am typing all this into.
It is atlist active- i m keeping its grey cells working! but if anyone remembered that i might have a scanty number of them too, hidden and getting rusted sumwhere).
There is a lot of action all around, amidst an occasional pip infront of me.How we detested this "pip" when in trivandrum! and how soothing it sounds now!
Not only does it bring me remembrance of the glorious days of my ILP in god's own country, but also rings a bell of liberty from the nothingness of this ODC-Official Drooling Couch!
woow i just coined this - guess i am puting my grey cells to better use than tcs can ever certify usage of.
yeah! i m seated nearest the exit point to the odc (shudnt that inspire me to run!?), which allows me a look at every passing figure.
yeah!! "i have money......... but not enuf!! for...??? "
perhaps a common quote for not so uncommon peopl, i cant be an exception either...
wat do u ever dream of ???
oh do u ever dream??
they say life s a waste widout it..
we wer given 500 words essay 2 write al about dat little word "dream".
nd we wrote of al dat we percieved, al dat we didn't. it ws a word which symbolisd al dat we cud stil hope for!
bt y am i killin the beauty of the wrd n tryn 2 recreate the magic which wud fetch me high marks in English in da past.
ya perhaps nt so distant past, simply bcoz we dnt ever wanna go too far away frm bein dat child- who had lesser frowns, had too many worries!!oh! dont b surprised.
Wat gives the impression dat its a simpl ball game 2 play the kid!? hav u 4gotten ur days outside the classroom (i mean wen u wer punishd , nt just wen u managd 2 sneak out unawares of the watchful eyes of ur not so favourite teacher ), al the times wen u stood beggin 4 forgivness at the princi's room ( i always wonderd y we calld him so!? was ther anything princly abt him! guess not!).. hey but i never had such worries wen i ws a few feet shorter!
for sure i was a GOOD(their s no sarcasm hidden n the uppercase letters) gal. My concerns were different nd far more grave( Only dat i wasnt too sure wat the word meant then)!
Cubicle-i just learned is a small enclosure where u fall asleep. strangely enough inspite of all the boredom that this
place bears,it aint inspiring me to take a nap as of now and justify the reason why i m installed here (coz i cant diffrentiate myslf much from the system that i am typing all this into.
It is atlist active- i m keeping its grey cells working! but if anyone remembered that i might have a scanty number of them too, hidden and getting rusted sumwhere).
There is a lot of action all around, amidst an occasional pip infront of me.How we detested this "pip" when in trivandrum! and how soothing it sounds now!
Not only does it bring me remembrance of the glorious days of my ILP in god's own country, but also rings a bell of liberty from the nothingness of this ODC-Official Drooling Couch!
woow i just coined this - guess i am puting my grey cells to better use than tcs can ever certify usage of.
yeah! i m seated nearest the exit point to the odc (shudnt that inspire me to run!?), which allows me a look at every passing figure.
yeah!! "i have money......... but not enuf!! for...??? "
perhaps a common quote for not so uncommon peopl, i cant be an exception either...
wat do u ever dream of ???
oh do u ever dream??
they say life s a waste widout it..
we wer given 500 words essay 2 write al about dat little word "dream".
nd we wrote of al dat we percieved, al dat we didn't. it ws a word which symbolisd al dat we cud stil hope for!
bt y am i killin the beauty of the wrd n tryn 2 recreate the magic which wud fetch me high marks in English in da past.
ya perhaps nt so distant past, simply bcoz we dnt ever wanna go too far away frm bein dat child- who had lesser frowns, had too many worries!!oh! dont b surprised.
Wat gives the impression dat its a simpl ball game 2 play the kid!? hav u 4gotten ur days outside the classroom (i mean wen u wer punishd , nt just wen u managd 2 sneak out unawares of the watchful eyes of ur not so favourite teacher ), al the times wen u stood beggin 4 forgivness at the princi's room ( i always wonderd y we calld him so!? was ther anything princly abt him! guess not!).. hey but i never had such worries wen i ws a few feet shorter!
for sure i was a GOOD(their s no sarcasm hidden n the uppercase letters) gal. My concerns were different nd far more grave( Only dat i wasnt too sure wat the word meant then)!
