Friday, 30 November 2012

Rambling? Nah. Too lazy to come up with a title. Just read.


Its one of those grey days, also called Saturday, when I have nothing to do. Weekends are good. Agreed. But weekends are good when you have PLANS. Something that’s sorely lacking in my Saturday thanks to my curfew issues.
 No particular aims or goals to be achieved (back to college syndrome) ,no new books that tempt, no songs addictive enough & essentially I’m stuck in a state of being sleepy but not being sleepy. Yes you read that right but you need to be 17 & in college to understand the human state of inertia.
I decided to shake myself out of this  lethargy after I found myself staring blankly at the cloudy sky. Trust me, nothing can scare you more than knowing the fact that you have the ability to just stare blankly into space for a solid 15 minutes. So to get out of this apathetic state of nothing I dragged myself to the laptop in an effort to find a way through the laze maze. And so Voila! I’m putting up an article about nothing in particular. It’s a first for me. I’m a chronically opinionated female. A bane & a boon. I feel passionately about a lot of things, unfortunately today is one of those days where my incoherent rambling is flowing into paper (or screen, in this case) and so I hope you would all bear with me (an escape route: Notice that little x on the top right?)
So what’s on my mind today? Likely Facebook statuses. An imaginary story. The crush. The event.
Four things. Ah. So mind isn’t as nauseatingly lazy today after all. *smiles* The first expression on my face since I woke up 4 hours earlier. My phone vibrates with unexpected force.
‘when’s XXXX’s event? You going?’
‘6:30- 8:30. And nope. Curfew issues.’
I go back to staring at the screen. I can see a ‘you’re-a-young- girl- get- up & get- to- work’ lecture over the horizon.
 Instead.
Somewhere through the haze I hear my mom say- Put on some music.
Is this my escape route then?
I blink. (Blink = Surprise. Is that an expression?)
 I smile wider.
Oh yes.

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