a typical sunday speeds by in a jiffy....

Y'day was like every other Sunday of my life...relaxing, peaceful n invigorating.... 'twas nothing special, but still i 'm a person who "lives" every second of my life.... perhaps, this must be the 1st time i''m looking back on a day that'd just got over ( u might think that i'm not a person who cares about the past, but i strive to be different ...it's just that i've such an awful memory ! )

As always, i overslept... So the day started quite late for me..... i quite don't know how i wake up every morning...i'm naturally laidback that i find even the simple act of getting up from my bed to be a taxing daily chore which i hate to the hilt..... this sunday promised to be different from the earlier & the whole of my family had the very same expectation... after one of the most traumatic sundays that u could ever ask for, this one was waiting to be spent with a little bit of joy!

Things got moving when elf called n reminded me about IMS class... n i hadn't even taken a bath.... fast forward 45 mts n i was waiting for elf @ p'ppara bus stop... for the first time i was early n he was late...in between , bomber called n fixed an "appointment" @ mahesh's...
'twas a very stressfree that class that took place @ IMS... thank lord that it was so.... otherwise i would've slept my head off....(Boy, the AC there works overtime to freeze us poor students to the bone... ) ..... as usual , it was play time after class n for the 2nd str8 day i scooted ! this time i'd company though... kk,jindan,elf n srjt also were in no mood to play....ajay tried to pin me down there but i somehow wriggled my way out...

I was back to santhi nagar colony after a long time !... as always , i dropped a glance @ the park on my way to mahesh's house.... and lo, there was the park with all the bush n grass shaved off !.... n that meant i could play dear dear cricket after a long time in the park.... there was a surprise waiting for me @ his house in the form of amith...i didn't know that he was @ tvm... lil' did i know that i'd be left high n dry in a few minutes... i could only watch in horror as he sent a flirty sms from my fon to a special friend with whom i often keep in touch .... i was sweating profusely by the time the del. report of that sms arrived !!.. i kept on swearing @ amith all the time though ( it's another matter that whenever i get cross or swear @ ny1 , i dont' mean anything in my mind ! )......

Soon, mickey ,' keeni' , bomber n kichu arrived.... my predicament became the laughing stock of the day.... a lot of stories followed n it was just like ol' times.... a blast from the past indeed ! A lot of funny incidents,swearing,girl-talk,abuses, remembrances etc.... ! Mahesh was in no mood to relent even we kept egging him to step into the sunshine n play a game of cricket.... after a while . our efforts were successful though ... i won't go into the details of the match as i feel it's inconsequential ..... nwayz, the good news 's that i regained my touch with the bat ...( i know boasting or waxing eloquent on oneself is bad, but feeling happy from within after almost 2 years of groping with the bat is proof enough that i'm a lot better now. )

Resting together after a tough match, grouped in a huddle , on the colony stage in the park ,has always been something which i always 4ward to..... the "discussions" continued long into the night until the mosquitoes became unbearable..... these discussions contain what i call the "flavour of life "... these symbolize everything that happens in a normal college guy's life!
A lot of data transfer courtesy Bluetooth! also occurred ( we sure are moving with the times!)

Time sped by until the allure of home got the better of my intentions to stay a lil' while longer....'twas time for goodbyes n everyone went home... i dropped keeni @ his home....( i ought to be grateful for the innumerable times he's come 2 pick me up from my home! ) So ended the better part of the day !

I'd started 'Far From The Madding Crowd' the day b4 but i couldn't get down to read once again as internet n chatting proved once more what time-killers they really are..... 2day also went by without even a single glance @ Hardy's gr8 novel....atleast out of respect for such a gr8 book , i need to rejuvenate my reading habit once more... btw, i'm still suffering from a "Rebecca" hangover..... I must start reading soon !!