Tunku-Tanku

Yay! Finished hons! And now I will do nothing but watch TV and maybe get a haircut. I was up till 2 last night as Preeta taught me EdwardII and I taught her Old English Religious poetry. Then I planned to get up at 4, but I obviously didn't. Anyway, it went off okayokay I guess. Sudu behaved like a freak all week and now (godblesshersoul) she's happy and normal(if you can associate that word with her) again. Beshi tunku-tanku korle ja hoi. TDG treated me to lunch today so I didn't have to eat horrible dry ruti and vegetables for lunch. Godblesshissoul as well. I think he was sad that SD didn't drop him all the way home and he had to take a rickshaw. Oh well.
I have found a whole lotta old books at my grandfather's place which I really really intend to read. But I have an attention problem these days and feel myself getting easily distracted. Unless I'm watching Kasautii. I always watch Kasautii with rapt attention...I refuse to pretend that I don't like it. I love it, even if its stupid and defies all logic. I like it especially because of that. I was very upset that day when Tit-boy, who looks like that Gorillaz guy these days, came to meet me just at 8:30 that day. It was like he waited till it was 8:30 and expected me to be nice to him as he called me fat and other unmentionable things. A pox on you SKDB.

Hmm...what else, my legs are hairy and need to be waxed. But I wear jins-pants so it is the okays. I still don't have journo or film-studies notes.
Kalke bandh. And I am addicted to spider solitaire.
Umm....Most of you don't know who or what I am talking about.