Brrrreak

The very first thing that popped into my brain as my fingers hovered over the keyboard (waiting impatiently for the page to load) was the word...'break'....in all its glorious forms.

For starters, i naturally WANT a break.
My connections always breaking up and funny sounds invade my late-night phone sessions....though not funny haha...
The play that had to be a good 14 day old is now taking baby steps towards disaster and violent emotions are breaking lose on the shiny brown stage everyday between 3 and 6 pm. :(

Unfortunately the only break im gonna get from THIS schedule will be when someone will magically air lift me outta delhi and plonk me on a shady spot near a calm lake with an iced juice for company (hopefully it'll also hover conveniently near a mall so i can pick up the essentials on the way. ahem.) Now why did i not say sea? puzzled? i mean, i said 'calm lake'...why? im more of a 'i prefer the sea' person. (especially in those funny personality analysis quiz questions)...so why the lake??? Oh, psychologically speaking its probably cuz i need some calm lapping sounds of the water scuttling(?) on pebbles rather than violent waves crashing onto jutty rocks. Ouch. Thats one way to de-romantisize the sea. *cheers*

Speaking of the R or L word.... (either one works because of its absence...hehe).....nothing. nada. nopsie-cough-cough. Did i mention nothing? *shakes head*...dont know if its the rain thats scaring away all potential crushes or the simple fact that i truly have no life outside the classroom...but nothing. *thinks*....well, i guess i'll always have books. Which reminds me...i had awesome fun writing an opinion based answer recently...could have probably made it 'better' by including critical stuff but in a fit of stubborn pride i decided to stick to MY interpretation...
*very proud*

Anyway, things are goin all hunky dory when it comes to friends...havent spoken to Y recently so have no clue how he's handling the gathering-broken-heart-bit. S seems to be in a deeply musical place (of which i am completely clueless). Sw is less vocal bout missing R. A is (i think) back with old flame. Daffy is completely out of the picture for now even though i had to dig up the remains of the past and stare at em while reading 'Sons and Lovers'...could totally relate to the protagonist Miriam for a while when she kept waiting for Paul to come back to her. But after a while it just became extremely...get-over-it-girl....so i vented out my frustration in the opinion based answer...i bet the fictional Miriam would shudder in her imaginary grave...hehe...

After satisfying the sadist in me (through tearing Miriams actions apart...pay attention will you?)
ive started this new fad of eating dinner at 7 pm. Luckily my families joined in with great gusto. Why am i sharing this extremely relevant detail of my impressive life? Just some trivia to hold on to! :D

Ps-yes. the bomb blasts happened and i thought i would talk about them but its just too depressing. maybe sometime later when thoughts are more coherant.

Toodles.
and btw...the Delhi University festival rounds have almost begun
(AIIMS tomorrow and IIT-D day after....yay)

Pps- sigh...i so love writing! :D