madwoman.

dearest shadow...

y'know when you're young and you cant reach the shelf where they put the sugar biscuits, you try stretch yourself to grow taller?

yea.


i'm still young. and this time, i'm not trying to stretch myself to grow taller. think i stretched too much when i was a kid. and back pain results now. ok. i digress. now, i'm trying to sleep more so that 5 days will past quickly.

as they say in tamil: the man who had patience to cook (when hungry) ought to have patience for it to cool down. its a lousy literal translation. but you get the idea.


somehow i managed to wait 5 months since march 21. but 5 days seems oh so much harder.
why? harder to suppress your smiling, giggling, astigmatism, google searches and terminator style scanning of A1, A2, canteen, studio and everything there is to see. oh and talking to teddy bears too.



and yes. someone tell me who that woman is. half my braincells died in the process of using probability trying to link her to british petroleum. or was it brad pitt. geez.


i think i'm getting my sense of humor back again.

today is tuesday. which is a good thing only because it makes a certain day come faster. but on another note, i beg god to stop counting karma for a day and hand me a pistol. some people are such a burden to mother earth.


maybe its a warped kind of sense of humor?


madwoman.