I Feel Rather Wonky Right Now....

You see, I have just realised that I have so much work to do that the only way to get it done is to write a blog and forget all about work. We had a day off on Tuesday (Todays a Thursday) and like I have done a billion times before, I wonder now why I did not work a bit more then. We have had so much happening that the fact never seemed to strike me that so much more was yet to come!!! You see, after the mid-terms, about two weeks back, we did not have a single free day, not even a Sunday, for another solid week!!! When the prof, our respected Panda Sir decided to go on leave it felt like life was worth living again. Well, they say that the fall does not kill you the impact does, and I feel, as I hurtle towards that not-so-far-away impact to this particular fall that I am kinda just flailing helplessly.

Now that I am griping, I feel that I should go off on an irrelevant tangent and mention that the food in our mess was terrible yesterday and I do hope, as it is mess time now, that it is better today. Yes, well...So we have two tests on Saturday, and I do not really see when I am studying for them in the near future. I have been trying to study Organisational Behaviour, but gave up when I started reading the same line over and over and over and ...oh well, you get the idea, and then I tried doing the case for Marketing, but that entails reading a corresponding chapter, so I gave That up as well, and then I tried doing accounts except I did not remember whether we did Direct or Indirect method of doing Something-or-The-Other, which, as is evident, I do not remember exactly, and so I started going bananas, and I find to my amazement that there IS something I can do! @#$@!@$#%^&

Oh whatever, I need to go and maudle my insides with the insidious parody of sustenance they call mess food on Thursday. Actually, it is pretty good on a Thursday...I am only griping cause they usually serve fried chicken and I can not have it because of it being a Thursday. But Wednesday, I can have chicken, yes, and what do they serve? Something I do not know the name of and my name for it is not really what you would call printable.

Ah the agony! And the best part is that we have mock GDs being conducted by our seniors. Now while I really do appreciate the fact that they are taking out so much time to help us, the sorry fact remains - I HATE GDs!!!! I have not seen one decent programme on TV for two months now, I have not even read the papers! I will probably get mothered, and ill have to smile through the damn bloodbath and pretend I am picking up pointers!!! I have to go there and report for the squad at 9:30 and the dashed thing will probably stretch on to over an hour and I will have no time when I get back to crib about at least one of the subject I need to fret about!

Basically, things are getting interesting.