Atrotious beginning to the day. Martin Luther King died this morning, and I went to college, feeling all blue and miserable. But it was good to go back to coll after all these days. Even if it was to just pick up an admit card and return a library book. Made it a point to eat at Delights and pick up (the lightest and mildest) fag from Classic Stores. Gone are the Goldflake days. But, how funny...some stupid guys, thinking us to be juniors...that too juniors fagging, swarmed around us, with the pretext of "ragging". I mean... that was just absurd! Third year (hopefully) ko rag karta hai? Retards! That was "subtley" dealt with, and was wondering around, killing time, waiting for some photocopies. Then, this mild and normal, if not slightly dismal day, got a little better. A lot better really. I went on a bike ride!! Enfield et al :)
I am so thrilled with my mini roller coaster ride! I was like the klutziest pillion rider ever, but that's okay, I didn't expect any better from myself. Oh sweet recklessness. It is a' gooood.