Ok my internet's messed up. Yes, in Canada but that's cause I've been sort of banned from Resnet for using shareware programs. Bah Humbug. Starting the blog off with The Who's Overture. First week at Loo can be aptly described in two words, heretically hectic. It put me to sleep at 10 pm for the first couple of days. I still have trouble making it past mid-night. Can't really argue or bitch about it, I asked for this.I stocked up, but I have a feeling it'll run very short, very soon. My consumption has almost doubled, clearly opulence is not something that makes life easy; it doesn't exist. Food is comparitively cheaper, which means I can eat four to five times a day again but this time without feeling bad.I'm going to stop comparing now. Background music's changed to Junaid Jamshed's Us Rah Par. I seriously underestimated the quality of this song, it's brilliant. Probably his best or maybe it's just the fact that I'm listening to it after a long time. Though anything's better than the chinese ballads that my neighbour tries to sing. Yes, the walls are thin. I wonder what he thinks when I'm listening and 'enjoying' Noori's dobara phir se (acoustic). He thinks nothing!!! because I don't sing along. HA! I was supposed to start and finish unpacking today. I've been here a week and I just started unpacking today (Friday), that's how hectic it's been. I'm halfway through unpacking and this blog. Don't know which one I should be done with first. O hell, I'll wrap this up first and I'll do that tomorrow. Atleast my Floyd posters are up on the walls.
Did I mention I hate unpacking? Just making sure: I hate unpacking. The mood's changed to Sigur Ros's Njosnavelin (Nothing song). The band sang this song in a language that they themselves invented, that's why you can't find any lyrics or translation to the lyrics of this song. Incredible.
Oh yea, the showers suck. I love lamp. I love you. Casablanca. Freedooommm! 2% Milk. 20 Rs. note. mcfussto.blogspot.com . Shine on you crazy diamond.
Just a few things I wanted to recap before I went back to my pseudo unpacking (sleep). Do me a favour, say my name out loud and also tell your mom that you wet your bed.
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