Tired But Happy
Tiredness is seeping from every pore in my body, but I still have so much to do.
My pet peeves remain and I am still miffed with the world. My life hasnt changed, only my suitcases have.
With experience comes wisdom? I used to scoff at people using ipods and laptops while travelling, but after non-stop days on the road, I urgently see the need to carry MY music. Wonderful escape from the snotty brat who keeps kicking my seat EVERY FUCKING MINUTE!!! I truly believe that it was Bono and Franz Ferdinand who prevented the premature death of said snotty brat by throttling from my hands. Sounds shocking, but just try being kicked non-stop from Calcutta to Singapore and you shall feel the same. And I havent even started on the proud parents.
God, I feel so much better now.
Labels: Me Moi Myself, Travel
posted by Plumpernickel @ 4/14/2009 04:24:00 AM
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3 Comments:
Franz Ferdinand perhaps? And do you like The Lost Prophets?
And Phish?
- Xile
lol. Yeah Franz Ferdinand.
My brains are going down the drain.
Never heard the lost prophets. Lesee. Phish yes.
btw, who are you, Xile?
A rant is more effective with a few swear-words. Your propah-ness increases your stress.
J.A.P.
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