That is how I feel today.. as if I am forced to take the Math paper again. And, the result is already out. I can never succeed at Math. Thanks to my inaptitude. I am horrendous at calculations.
Icing on the cake, cheery on the ice-cream and a window seat in our Mumbai local train (fast)..I am feeling feverish. When my mind ignores the ditch in the road my body notices it and reacts.
Rest, nothing much to word about.. Someone said I look like a women rights activist today. Thanks to my cotton salwar-suit. Yesterday a friend said I looked hot!! My brows rose as high as they could. Hot and me, don’t go too well. Not on a mundane office day at least. Just a day before that someone said I looked cool. People are people. :)
Icing on the cake, cheery on the ice-cream and a window seat in our Mumbai local train (fast)..I am feeling feverish. When my mind ignores the ditch in the road my body notices it and reacts.
Rest, nothing much to word about.. Someone said I look like a women rights activist today. Thanks to my cotton salwar-suit. Yesterday a friend said I looked hot!! My brows rose as high as they could. Hot and me, don’t go too well. Not on a mundane office day at least. Just a day before that someone said I looked cool. People are people. :)
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