Not to be left behind

Mr Wolverine, who is my co-author of this blog, has been quite excited by the life around him, that he has managed a considerable number of posts before I even managed to gather enough enthusiasm (and time) to make my presence felt here. So I shall start off by describing my very boring schedule of the day, to do some justice to the title of the blog.

5AM: Wake up to the alarm I had set last night on my phone. By the time I manage to snooze it, I realize that i forgot to turn off the music I had been playing on my computer last night, and needless to say, all the famous personalities of all the woods of the country did an excellent job in preventing me from getting back to sleep. Wide awake now, I start wondering why on earth I had set an alarm for such an early time. Slowly, the picture becomes clearer. I had a Lab report (of which enough and more has been said) to submit today, on which I am yet to start working. The alarm was the product of my procrastination last night. Reluctantly, I get off my bed and thus started another uneventful day of my life.

7 AM: Done with the crazy thing. Congratulate myself for having finished it on time, with enough time left to prepare for attending the first lecture of the day. Realize to my dismay that I forgot to collect back my bicycle from the repairman, who had asked me to collect it y'day evening. I dont have enough time left to walk all the way, but I decide to give it a shot anyway.

8 AM: Walking out of the mess building, I find that there's a bus on the bus stop. Makes an attempt to run to reach it, but it leaves as soon as i reach the road, leaving me exhausted, having had a sprint right after my breakfast. Cursing the universe, I decide to walk all the way. (Not that I had a choice.)

8.10 AM: Almost reached the classroom. I find my classmates on their way back from the classroom. Class canceled for no apparent reason. Cursing myself, I start walking back. Midway, I decide not to go all the way back, but while away the free time in the adjacent building. Spent the next hour exploring unseen corners of this building, which happens to be highly branched and awfully huge.

9 AM: Bored of walking around. Settles down in the classroom where I have the next class at 10. A cute girl who was in the classroom leaps out of the room as soon as I enter (Why???), leaving me along in the room. I decide to spend the time in the best way possible. Yes, I doze off.

10 AM: Woken up by all the noise made by people walking into the class. This is followed by a totally normal hour of class, followed by another hour of totally abnormal class. In the latter, half an hour was wasted by the professor and his bunch of assistants who were trying to figure out how to power on the lights and microphone in the room. The prof proceeds with his boring lecture, overshooting his time by 15 minutes.

12.15 PM: Another boring lunch in the boring mess hall. Starts walking back to the classroom.

1 PM: Prof walks in and starts writing "No Class". Overjoyed, I proceed to figuring out how to spend the hour fruitfully. All hopes shattered when he appends the statement with a "on xx/02/2007". Dejected, I give myself up to suffer another lecture by the prof.

2 PM: The grand finale, the LAB !! The overenthusiastic instructor proceeds to explain to us how a boring machine placed in a boring lab can convert a rectangular piece of metal to a random, boring shape. The torture goes on for two hours, leaving me totally exhausted. Friends invite me to join them at CCD over a coffee.

4 PM: Discussions on random topics with the friends in CCD, sipping a cold coffee. Perhaps the least boring hour of the day. Walked back to my hostel with them.


6 PM: Decides to write a post on the blog, triggered by the guilt of not having made a post in spite of several attempts by Wolverine to make me an active blogger. Guess the day doesn't hold any more interesting or boring stuff for me. Now, where is the Publish button?