ek tankak ki aatmakatha
It has been the third straight day that I have had to do an all-nighter, typing away to glory.
So I feel like what in Ranchi was called a Tankak- which is Hindi for typist.
Last night, I started typing at 2.15 and to my amazement had typed 17 pages by 5.30, all formatted and ready to go.
The few hours that I do get to sleep during the day are usually spent in dreaming that I am using the lappy's optical mouse.
I bathe only on alternate days (shucks, I am ashamed of myself). And the bath usually takes place sometime around 4 am.
I keep losing my water bottles and I think I have been thirsty for more than 24 hours now.
And yes, I think I have developed the carpal tunnel syndrome.
I hate to do a post full of so much self-pity, but I realllllly am tired.
4 Comments:
hahah.. no viv, there's too much humour - unwittingly perhaps - to be passing this off for a self pity post!
life hi saala camedy hai. chalta hai yeh sab.
just noticed, yeh post aapne valentine divas ke shubh avsar par likha tha.
bhai waah. looks like i wasn't the only one going crazy working on pyar bhara din.
Guess what I did after finally getting free for a few hours - I saw a shitty movie called Jodha Akbar, it was such a pain I can't tell you.
jodha akbar was a good movie .. for the sets atleast .. see the kite runner .. it might catch your fantacy....
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