Why life sucks?

Why ?

WHY?

why?

I don’t know.

YES, i KNOW.

Coz, I messed things up.

F*****#@#$…..I can’t.

Simply sucking life.

saturday soiree

fight with mom, south city fame, embarrassments in bank–these were the highlights of the first saturday of the month of July.

went to South city in the wee hours of morning to get tickets for monday morning show, BUT SINCE aMRITA’S FRRIENDS ARE COMING FROM behala , we decided to get the tickets in advance in order to avoid any inconvinience.

so, i got 4 tickets , 60 bucks each.

embarrassments in bank…sshhh….lets not talk about it.

jhagra with ma made up

most probably i’ll have to go with Baba for getting our tickets for Puja vacations.

so, good nite

the motto is to ‘Be Wild’

yesterday night i slept in the computer room. baba had gone for his office tour, so there was a confsion regarding the division of 3 people in 3 beds.

so i slept in the big room, kutu in my bed, ma in her bed.

i had planned to do net till late night, but ma and kutu started shouting!

talked to A after a long time.

had a hard time tying the mosquito net(moshari i.e). the bed was too huge for me. started thinking aout weird things! sms ed a few people including 2 A’s.

finally, i think i slept around 2 am.

had given alarm ar 3:25 in lure of doing net. “be wild” is the motto.

as expected , i could nt manage to get up!

went to the bank in the morning, got my sms recharged, watched the ending of the movie ’saaya’.

slept in the afternoon, mashima called for IN’s noted, i asked her to come tomorrow

ma has budget meetings everyday,so food packets everyday

baba will be returning today, kutu is expecting some gifts ..duh!

have to study a lot!

analog viva on 9th! tomorrow is 25 she boishakh….match at eden….kkr vs royal challengers

instead of srk performing…there will be the likes of mamata shankar and indrani sen

ciao!