This is the first time that I'm going to be blogging twice in a day. It's not that I don't have things to study - it's just that Environmental Law coupled with the Christian Marriage Act can get you down a bit. So I turned to Constitution for help - none there.
The object of much of my attention over the past few days has been my hair. As I do every year after DMH - I've decided to grow my hair till July. I have friends who have offered to buy me hairbands when the hair is long enough to be tied up. Others have offered to plait it. Mothers have, of course, offered to cut it on several occasions as will, undoubtedly, brothers. The only difference being that the brother will probably succeed. In any case, I don't think I'm going to be able to last this one out - so come Wednesday or Thursday, you can expect to see me with the Frenchie and no hair on the head. (Not to be taken literally please)
Tinkerbell won the treat - a bun maska & chai in the College canteen. Kindly ignore the second part of Tinker's comment. Plagiarism is a very serious accusation and cannot be tenable without adequate proof - unlikely in this case.
My College is looking good - it's no longer a Government pink and I feel all the work is slowly beginning to bear fruit. There is, of course, much more that needs to be done with the place, but we're getting there. Hopefully, by the time I get out - it'll be a much better place to spend 5 years than it was when I entered it. The sentimentality is getting on my nerves - it is extremely unnerving. (no pun intended) I usually do not indulge in these types of thoughts...something is terribly wrong. I think I have a crush on my College. (No wait - that was two years ago - I'm probably in love now. Maybe we'll tie the knot in a year or two)
Clueless rambling -the way to go. Now it's dinner time and unfortunately I do not have a quote ready, nor can I think of one - even from the Kurt armoury.
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1 comment:
am planning on doing same though before i reach india it always gets chopped off coz of the mother factor...but thi year i'll come to bombay first and then go home to face the scissor weilding mother...so don't yeild to the temptation...grow hair till july, atleast till i come, i promise ur mom that i'll take u to the barber, and till then let u grow it...ok ?
btw, hypothetically, if i had guessed the correct solution, how am i to get the maska bun and chai?? u planning on couriering it to me??
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