Familiar routines

College started a month back, and I still haven't attended a full week yet. I am eternally grateful to Anna University for their new "85% attendance is good enough" rule.

It feels funny to be in the second year, I've become so used to avoiding places where groups of seniors congregate, and now suddenly it doesn't matter. Cannot believe it has been a year, that in less than a month we're not gonna be the "juniors" anymore.

Have suddenly been challenged to a series of tt matches, after an innocent game when the apparent champion lost *shudder* to a girl.

Results came out last week, and I'm happy with the 86.3. It doesn't seem to make a difference with the profs though. Not with dragonlady around, but a whole post needs to be dedicated to this unique individual.

Have been moping around because everyones leaving. Dumb sister left for dumb New York last week, and yes even though we mail each other 20 times a day, I'm still mad at her for going away. Am hoping to see her in London this December, but that depends upon my benevolent Dad(he reads this blog you know)

Read the last harry potter book twice. Stood in line at 5:30 in the morning, something that is not outrageous if you are a true fan.

Made my own breakfast today, but oo thats too good a story to be given away as a tidbit.

Coming soon, "The attack of the springy omelette"

My favourite thing

The rain kisses my lips and all at once, time becomes inconsequential. The leaves are greener, the earth smells fresh, the steady patter and the gushing winds form that delicious melody that makes my heart skip and my feet tingle, as I throw open windows and sing rainy day songs, and I forget. About non waterproof watches and umbrellas in my bag. Of dripping on the carpet or ruining good shoes. It is simply me, and my glorious rain.