The hectic tiring working days always leave me longing for a holiday..and finally, today my onam holidays started. And surprisingly i realize holidays are not for me. My God, I cant take holidays anymore....
Cant find a way to kill time...time is killing me instead. How long can i watch TV? How long can i sit in front of my lappy? Well, i seem to do it all the time..still time stretches in front of me like an ocean.
I realize how i love the scurry in the mornings where theres no time to tie my hair, no time for make up, no time to eat and no time even to hear mom's scolding for not eating..
I love running for the bus and crossing the busy road to reach the bus stop when the bus is already there..
I love the chit chats with friends where we all want to talk at the same time and i love the impatience when i finally wait up for my chance to talk..
I love the tiring travel back home, hanging in the bus amid the crowd where people's breath is felt on the face..
I love the way i dump my self on to the bed for a sound sleep finally at the end of the day.
Ohhh!!! I miss the hurry-burry, i miss the haste, i miss my hectic life i love so much.
Alas!! 4 more days to go before i can get hold of it again. Hope i wont go mad before that.........
