Sunday, September 18

three marshmallows please - no more no less


She is awake but draws the rug closer shrinking under it.Ten prolonged minutes of extended slumber is beyond awesome.Undoubtedly.She drags herself to the shower humming the first tune that pops into her head which will most likely be stuck in her head for the rest of the day.The urge to watch the antics of gloria or sheldon cooper can't be ignored now and tv blinkx is sought out.Soon her mom beckons her to leave.

The next thirty minutes are spent in trying to learn the route to college,in vain.As she steps into the campus,the recurring biter sweet feeling envelops her.She wonders why nervousness is still the most prominent feeling she can sense even after three months of college.This is followed by small talk which sometimes requires a teensy bit of effort.Social etiquette is something everyone should have the liberty to ignore now and then but you can't have your way all the time.

The window seat in the corner overlooking the lovely green tree offers some solitude.The next few hours are spent in sheer delight as her classes still haven't stopped thrilling her.The heavenly combo of lunch and literature puts her in an awfully chirpy mood.She feels overflowing love for her pals which is displayed in the afternoon session either through attempts at humour or speaking hindi which are basically the same in her case.

She now hopes the certificate course class is cancelled which is highly unlikely but roshni's parathas offer some comfort.So another two hours of principles of education which is not awful in itself but can be a test of endurance at that time of the day.vada pav or doughnuts at 6 p.m is undoubtedly the best part of the day so far.One and a half an hour of contemplation and coldplay and she's back home.
Home-atlast. Exhaustion.A heart to heart session with her mom,wordplay with her brother and gobbling the snacks her dad bought results in a HUGE GRIN.Geez time for Master chef already..there is something about Masterchef that makes her eyes twinkle and her world seem perfect.
A huge yawn now directs her to bed.fan at minimum speed check.cozy reliable blanket check.hint of smile on the face check check check=)

Yes it is not bad at all to lead your life like henry the penguin. Sticking to the routine may not be thrilling but the fact that it gives you contentment can't be denied.What more can anyone want?