Its raining as I write this. Its aweeeeeeesome! Its also thundering and lightning and all that. One thing good about this season. It sucks away all the life from you during afternoons and returns it back through rain in the night.
I’m romaing around the city now a days. Had been to Indiranagar for an entrance exam yesterday. Very nice place. I’d also been to food street with my dad 2 days back. After hearing a lot about the place, we finally decided to check it out. Pretty decent but kindda a turn off. I don’t know in what sense. Maybe its because we ought to have good appetite to enjoy such places. Or whatever.
I’m spending a lot of tme with my dad these days. Maybe its coz I’ve never really had a chance to be with him during my childhood. It always used to be mom, sis and me. Now that he’s back in Bangalore and sis is outside, I get to do all the things with him. I also went for a morning walk with him one day. Yes, only one day. I couldn’t survive even 20 minutes of it. I was flat dead by the end of it!
My dad splashed a mug full of water on me at 6 am today. I’d dared him to do it yesterday. He actually took it seriously. Thats how he is goin to wake me up from now on. My classes begin at 7 am everyday! I catch an empty bus at 6.45 and reach there by 7.15
Nobody cares when people get in. Some guys come at 8 and attend one class for 15 minutes and bunk the rest. They bunk in crash courses too!! Haha. Whats the point? Today morning was very fine. I sat near a huge window in the bus and took pictures of the trees, the road and of many statues on the way! =P
I wrote a medical entrance yesterday btw. I don’t even know why I wrote it. Not like I want to struggle for the rest of my life sucking upto HUGE books full of large diagrams and fussy names =\ Maybe I just wrote it ‘coz I’d payed for it. Or ‘coz my dad had a dream once-upon-a-time which involved me getting into medicine. Or something like that. Now he doesn’t dream of such things. Reality bites hard. I’ve made it clear that I’m going to make it on my own. I don’t want to get burdened with other’s dreams. And crash mine. Not like I have a dream or something. I don’t. I’m like this lost person in the world who doesn’t have a clue where she is going or why she is doing what she is doing. My sentences may confuse you. Don’t bother. I feel like a mess already.
I’d taken this design entrance on Jan 4th. Din’t get through. The exam was bloody differen’t. It had all this drawing things and I realized for the first time in my life that I actually suck at drawing. I couldn’t even draw a perfect hammer. Or a machine. Or a man in a ‘sitting position’. I screwed up the colouring as well. I made up a huge mess of the answer paper. I actually laughed after coming out of the exam hall. What was I thinking? Playing with lights and colours on photoshop is NOT what its about. I think =|
Oh, and I also realized that you need to have a lot of brains to understand some of those XKCD jokes. I feel even more lost now =|
Thanks Kapil aka Kaps Lock aka The Illuminator aka Al-Dawda for the title! ^.^