Restlessness has reached an alarming climax.
I cannot sit at the table throughout the lengthy business of eating. I take one mouthful in my hand, roam about while I chew it, and then come back to the table to collect the second mouthful. And I ate only half of my lunch today. Got too impatient.
I wonder what I'm looking forward to? Nothing seems to be happenning.
Oh, Monday, hurry up!
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Is this a climax? I feel more like it's restlessness at peak form.
And only half of your lunch? You actually have lunch?
understandable. Really understandable. Monday will come soon enough but keep in mind while wishing that these days, however boring, wont return again. Treat each day like its a child, spoil it, pamper it, but don't let it run out of your hands. Because the days are inching forward, slowly but forward nonetheless...forward to the rush of your life.
@Rohan: I do, I do, although my mother will not agree. If you ask me, I'm getting thin due of over-eating.
@Riddle: My dererest, you're scary! *bishfarito chokkhu*
*due to, I meant, Rohan.
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