Huge day today, got up and headed over to SIES, where I got dakshynayanam, and I have 8-9 articles and poems in it. Will blog about dakshinayanam seperately tommorrow. YEah, checked, it got blogged. Cool. Anyway, after getting dakshinayanam I went to churchgate with the intention of going to jai hind, and called an old school friend ans asked for directions, I got to V, reading dakshinayanam, and cliumbed on bus number 108, thinking it was the one that went to churchgate station, but it was not the one, and the conducter gave me tickets to some place that was supposedly close to churchgate, but I didn't ask him where to get down, and left it to my own intelligence to figure it out, which was a bad decision because I ended up in churli road or chinkli road or something like that, caught a cab from there to churchgate, and there was ANOTHER station in between called marine drive. cool eh? I ended up in churchgate, decided to go to kc instead of jai hind on a random whim, called up aashray, who made me end up in fropnt of hotel ambassador by giving me dreadfully wrong directions. So I had to walk back all the way to eros, damn this keybopard makes your fingers and wrist ache. Went back to eros, followed ovel maidan all the way to kc, got in to find the office closed. So I went to the restaurant near nariman point, which was not really far and had pav bhaji and lassi while flowers from some bloody garland outside fell into my food.After that, Aashray had called me to check his marks in kc, which I didn't do because of this group that were sitting outside and I susp[ect laughing at me, but that wasd all just stupid paranoia. I went to kc again, walking, found the notice board after wandering about college and the library, and then some guy called nikhil or something like that spoke on my mobile to aashray... and told him the marks. I get a treat because he passed. Then i walked back to nariman point, caught a bus to the station, and didn't have the custyomary pepsi there, but went back home, stopping to take a picture of a gandhi hoarding saying "cleanliness is next to godliness" right in the middle of a load of muck.
After that I came home, and went to paragon in search of an mp3 player. He only had an iPod, so I went to some dinghy place who had a cool panasonic mp3 for just four grand, but he din't accept sodexho. Ditto for some place called mango. Nice players. So I went to this cyber cafe, which was in what looked like an abandoned building, climbed all the way up, went to the site, printed out a sheet of all the places nearby that accepted sodexo passes. There were five places, and I hauled my butt between all of them, to no avail. Blog that later too, tommorrow. Then went to class, pd, good session, scolded for wearing teeshirts. They are closing down this cyber cafe now, so I will remember to blog tommorrow.
And yesterday and tyoday morning i finished reading Hp. I read it with a night lamp, mangoes and chocolates, which was kind of peaceful. I alternatively got bored and sleepy, then when I closed the book, was too excited, so I ended up reading most of the book before going to sleep. Mom calling now, gtg.
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