Sunday, 22 February 2015

Weekend or a WEAKEND !!!!!!!

 I wait for a weekend, the two super fast ending days . My week starts with the wait of these two days, the purpose for the wait is to get rid of the pending work. Certain things I always want to do in a weekend :

1. Finish off my pending chapters: From the first day of the week I start adding my work to the pending stack that I want to finish in  a weekend. With lots of projects, assignments, self study and extra academical work, the list is only adding up  the serial numbers without removing any from the list.

2. Room cleaning: This is not me. I don't want to keep my room neat and clean like a girly room. I know my mom would have loved me without complaint for this but I cannot help myself. Cleaning of the room is another task I promise myself to do in every weekend. I try my best not to turn my room messy but it happens automatically in a hustle to find the thing which is displaced because of my negligence.

3. Eat pizza: Italy has done this best for me, evolution of pizza recipe is ultimate . I am not fond of any particular pizza brand but love for this Italian food is undetermined. The pizza outlets are 25 km away from the hostel and travelling all the way in a public bus or transport is what I hate more over the love for PIZZAAAA.....

4. Cricket and movie:  In the weekend eve I try to convince my hostel mates  to play cricket the early morning of the next day. This is the task that I haven't done in this semester because nobody turns off their sleep for me and my desire to play cricket the early morning. So I prefer watching late night Bollywood in my laptop but that also I cannot do due to the most obvious reason. (scroll down you will understand the reason).

*****************BUT WHAT I DO********************

Saturday : A late start with a heavy South Indian breakfast, (recipe is called South Indian because of the similar shape and color not because of the taste, Hostel food) that make me sleep again. Then one of the other person will definitely call me to break the silence and wake me up for the lunch. Eat lunch and again ready to sleep. Night goes away by thinking how come the day ended so quickly and with this thought and desire to complete my pending task, Sunday is welcomed itself.

Sunday: The Hostel chef turns a South Indian kitchen to a Punjab food outlet without changing the savor of his hand. Rest schedule of the days is repeated  as a previous day but the only thing that  adds up is the closing off my eyes before 12 with an excuse to wake up early the next morning. 

Weekend would over in other 30 min and I am still carrying the burden of the four pending tasks (scroll up) of mine. No study, no cleaning of the room, no pizza and no movie. I wish to bring a positive change to the coming weekend and mentally satisfy myself by completing any of the task or all. 

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