morning.wake up. nd so, toothbrush-paste.scrub. him. dress nd hair, ready. collage. him. borin classes.him. no haste, no pace; everything as fast as a painted ship upon a painted ocean. may be in my time frame,but take the time frame of universe...mine's too short.definitely short! nd so much activity in that small a time frame is a feat, and as enjoyable as watching the Louvre blindfolded! then its not at all a problem..none at all. none at all, btw, is how much i'd love being part of the muggle world, being as "dursley-ish" as possible. and u know iam a die-hard H.P. fan!
one day drags on to the other, with nothin much significant the day before nd the day to come...yet another day's passed by....aye god, i see u smirkin now...all my days r the same...wake-up,him,clg, him, attend borin classes, him, eat,him, and then fill my blog wid posts which nobody seems to take notice of....did i say him?
yeah, welcome aboard my malfunctioning time machine.
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when things stay the same, we wish for a change. when thigns change, we wish things had remained the same way...its one vicious circle :)
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