Exhausting to say the least.
Fraught with meaning less fights is again a negative.
Some good times were my plain and simple prerogative (It never works out that way, does it? and oh, heard you are doing great these days, Mr Malaya..great going).
Vampyres kept me captive.
TPR matters were all but festive.
The CERN selection panel left me clueless about its motive.
Mom and Dad were sportive.
Friendships went passive.
CMN's syllabi for the 2 upcoming tests are indeed massive.
Truth to me, was to others only fictive.(and vice versa)
One thing did nothing but outlive the other.
Some one misgives
But its not for me to forgive
And as the month ends, I'm just as pensive.
Damn!
I'm running late for the MNTC event-Numbola ( wonderful reminder of Tambola sessions at NOI, Kochi)..but i do feel that this one hapenning needs sharing. A certain tpr( a.k.a training and placement representative) was heard telling and i guess the following is a fairly accurate quote:
"Usne mereliye jab vote nai kya, toh mein uski baat kyu maanu?"
(If she hasn't voted for me, its not her place to tell me anything)
Very Interesting.
