Call me a loser, but I've never lived alone in my entire life, not before last night. I wasn't really looking forward to it because those who know me also know that I am the world's biggest spook (Spookee, as opposed to spooking entity). However, I was so tired last night that I went off to bed 11ish and woke up this morning only at 7.30am, stirring just once to answer Prasad's phone call at 2.00am from Chennai. Then I lazed about in bed until it was 11.00am so that I can tell the world that I slept for 12 hours after what seems like an eternity..
I must mention that Prasad's friends are absolute gems for trying to keep me busy so my mind is off the fact that I'm alone here. I had dinner at Ilford (their house) last night and then went to watch Tropic Thunder, though we walked out before the first half of the movie because
a) Slapstick humour makes me sick, and b) Sreya actually got sick..
All in all, I had a nice evening and I've concluded that our cousins and friends are for real.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
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