My fingers are itching.Yes.Miss-Irony decides to make her special appearance again.
Today is the last day of PS.I finally get to sit around.A headphone set in hand, a computer with net access,this must be anybody's idea of a perfect day.But alas !! It was not meant to be.It is 4 O clock now, and officially I have no more than a few hours of BITSian life left.But no!! I am being made to sit and wait around for that decision.Uncertainity till the last moment.
I have a good mind to lash out at aleast a million people right now,the only reason of restraint being... Oh well chuck it .Somethings can wait.Yes,a lot of things are queuing up to find a place in this blog.Yes.My day will come.And come very soon.It will come on a Thursday, two weeks from now.Then my time comes.The last ounce of my patience withering away fast.Cmon, I have been stretched to the limit,in more ways than one.Just holding out a bit longer.No idea how long the resolve will last.Showing all signs of breakdown already.I am going home.Home.Not necessarily a therapy,but this time it could different.Yes, it could be titled the return of the prodigal daughter.
Today is the last day of PS.I finally get to sit around.A headphone set in hand, a computer with net access,this must be anybody's idea of a perfect day.But alas !! It was not meant to be.It is 4 O clock now, and officially I have no more than a few hours of BITSian life left.But no!! I am being made to sit and wait around for that decision.Uncertainity till the last moment.
I have a good mind to lash out at aleast a million people right now,the only reason of restraint being... Oh well chuck it .Somethings can wait.Yes,a lot of things are queuing up to find a place in this blog.Yes.My day will come.And come very soon.It will come on a Thursday, two weeks from now.Then my time comes.The last ounce of my patience withering away fast.Cmon, I have been stretched to the limit,in more ways than one.Just holding out a bit longer.No idea how long the resolve will last.Showing all signs of breakdown already.I am going home.Home.Not necessarily a therapy,but this time it could different.Yes, it could be titled the return of the prodigal daughter.
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