Testophobia trashed
Exams from 16th Jan seem to be failing miserably to take their over-rated toll on me. Or is it early days? Most of the self contention is because I’m making myself fall in love with me.
I’ve started poetry(!!!!!!!). I’ll call it poetry until i am branded an uninvited rapper, which i know i will be; my first poem is that un-inspiring. Are you reading, Ojasvi, I’ve started poems?
B’day Bumps
I don’t like when heavy-duty things happen to me. There’s already enough trouble for me in store(ssshhhh) to have big(read bad) things happening to me every other day.
But my easy-going, hassle-free life just got the first jitter. Well, others would call me unimaginably lucky on hearing what happened to me, let alone calling it a life-stirring jitter.
ps : what’s exactly like being in a commitment?:)(i HAD to paint this red)
