Thinkin' on your stomach.

Tomorrow I leave for Hyderabad. The yellowish rays of the sun are making me poetic as they come in distorted through the window panes (ya, right).... I feel like Jonathan Harker leaving for Castle Dracula. I've got quite a lotta things to do today.

1. Bid goodbye to my driving instructor. Tell him to get a life (and a new car).
2. Compress my stuff into the bags ( I refuse to call it packing).
3. Persuade Mom to give me money for a USB data cable (in suave lawyer fashion).
4. Hang out with the gang for a bash at Ambrosia (and return home in one piece).

There. Thats a hectic schedule considering I've been sleeping, eating and vice versa all the time. If all goes well, Objectives 3 and 4 shall be accomplished and I shall be reporting at HeadQuarters with a brief description of the event.

Aaah, i hear the instructor's foghorn blaring the romance out of the morning sun. Time to go.