Yesterday was something like this.

Eyes opening to the afternoon sun, panic, getting dressed in a record time of 15 mins, one look into the mirror...more panic, almost a heart attack...looked like a drab (see this is why girls need more time to get dressed...for their own good health), realized the extra fast dressing up was nothing to be proud of, sulked for 5 minutes, then realized that there is not one single person in this town who I really care to dress for (ya ya..dont give me the...you should do this for yourself crap...it gets boring when noone notices u when u look all nice and sexy).

Anyway, dragged myself to the lab (ok...not really, went by bus today too...my bike calls out to me every morning, but it says "you need to lose weight..so use me", now that isnt tempting enough for me to get on it, is it?). Sitting in the lab, eagerly waited for the clock to strike 4...why? Coz I was going to finally use the squash racket that has been lying unused for nearly a month (yayy! the things that one derives pleasure from)! Ok...it turned 5 and my friend is still at home...and after 5 I cannot stay in the lab (some rule my mind has made up without consulting me), so I go home.

Then...finally the best thing happens...my friend knocks on the door and she is dripping wet. Before I can react, she drags me out into the rain! So...we take our bikes out (my bike must have been soo happy that I finally rode it) and bike around in the heavy rain around the residential areas...all the way to campus. I smiled at everyone who stared at us from under umbrellas and inside cars! There was nothing or noone I cared about at that instant. I came home dripping and stood in front of the mirror...grey pyjamas sticking to my legs, home slippers on my feet, wet hair that stuck to my odd shaped head, a stupid pink band that held the hair together, green shirt that didnt look too flattering when it clung like that to my body...but, I think I was happy enough to think I looked better than I did in the morning!