Sundays...

...sundays...back home would mean waking up late,having brunch,watching a movie,raking every news stand for the latest edition of Forbes/National Geographic/Times/Torque and such...but if the previous night involved extensive drinking then it would be waking up late, having lunch...going back to bed...(a total waste of time in my opinion)

...sundays...over here would mean unwinding...and it would involve waking up late...but nooo...these past few weeks have been terrible...well even if i wanted to sleep in,my biological alarm clock goes off at 0800!!..farkk...saturday for example,i slept at 0400hrs the previous night so i wasnt expecting to be up until noon...but i was up and about by 0800...fucking hell...well anyways it is sunday and i slept till 11!!...(the pleasure is unbelievable)....
Coming to think of it...there used to be a time when i could sleep at 10 hour stretches...damn...those were the days... (yes i am a lazy person)

Hyposomnia- is when you don't get enough sleep..i've been hyposomnia-fying myself so that i'd be able to sleep in during the weekends...it didnt work...anyways i did do some cross reference and it doesnt work that way...but sleep debt does occur...hmm...

...on the brighter side of life...my sunday is going the way i want it to...had me coffee while talking to my cousin and then my ma (i would like to reaffirm my stand of not being mummy's kid)...and started a book called 'Merde' actually'...its one of those books which is only for entertainment purposes...and i must say i have an affection for it...its quite interesting...

...on the darker side of life-basketball training yesterday was fun until azie sprained her ankle...and it doesnt look pretty...really...so i played doctor (no you perverts...as in i checked her leg)...and since she's immobile the phone was left next to her and i believe she was bored because she called a friend of ours and whispered something to him and passed me the phone...and guess what... she broke into a fit of laughter!--she asked this friend to speak to me in tamil and she also told him that i can't speak tamil to save my life and she being a Malay speaks better tamil!! (my arse laaa)
SHE JUST NEEDED THAT CHEAP THRILL TO KEEP HER ENTERTAINED!!...

Now i have 2 aims in life-a)to speak better tamil than Azie b)to worsen the condition of her ankle!

There's One other thing that i've noticed though...(and many would like to refute my opinion on this matter)
Being single is truely liberating,why?...because your SUNDAYS and pretty much any other day goes according to your rules and wants...i'm not saying having someone around is imposing, all i'm trying to say is--when there's someone else around, you automatically think for 2 people not 1.
Eg:- You'd want to stay in on a sunday, but your significant other would want to go for a play or something...and not wanting to be selfish,you'd drag yourself...(after protesting a little) and then the question of choices and taste also start to create friction...
...i think for now i'm very contended being single...and...there's ample space on the bed...(i can roll all i want!!)...

(NB:- Reena is my significant other till kingdom comes...right reens??..oww we've decided on baby-ing each other,honey-ing each other just wasnt our style...)

i'm going to go back to my book now...the main character has been picking courgettes...and scraping moss...wonder what's he doing now?...