suspended between Christmas and New Years; with only the pink dress to look forward to..
Christmas is over. Thank God. I hate to sound like a Grinch but that was one of the worst christmas’ i’ve ever had!! What with the damn chikunguniya, my relatives getting divorced, extra marital affairs and the likes raining all around me…i’m glad it’s over.
The next headache; New Years Eve and what to wear. I just purchased a dress. Inspite of convincing myself that i need not spend money on something i will almost never wear again and inspite of refusing to fall prey to the materialistic instinct within me which calls out to every pretty item of clothing i pass by. Note to self: ignore those damn instinctive calls!! You think they’re instictive, dammit woman they’re not!! Now let me give into that part of me which is thrilled about that dress…ITS PINK! 
For those of you who know me, then you undoubtly will know of my fascination with the colour pink and butterflies. i know..how totally girly of me! What to do ane…some things you can’t help..This is the only thing that i’m currently thrilled about.
Inspite of the divine dress, i’m not looking forward to the New Year. My favoritest person in the world’s leaving again. Back to the States, gosh i hate the damn brain drain. Why can’t local universities accomodate International school kids?!!
My questions i fear fall on deaf ears. And i once more will return to the awesome book i was reading….maybe i’ll go out…hmmm…
