its Sunday 12th Feburay,2005..
i am having holiday....
i am thinking abt Monday...
i have some important task tomorrow...
my Maan Ji Calling me....ask that leave this Damn Computer aur Uth kar Bartan Dho...(see...sunday ko yeah bhi karna parhta hai.... )
waiting for some important call.
wud try to call my frend so that we can Hang out for few hours....
its a good day still............
tommorrow
and tomorrow
and tomorrow
creeps in this petty pace from day to day
to the last syllable of recorded time
and all our yestterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death
out out brief candle
life's but a walking shadow a poor player
that sruts and frets his hour upon the stage and is heard no more
it is a tale told by an idiot
full of sound and fury
signifying nothing
annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd
i cannnooooottt believe i still remember that ! useless space taken up in my brain.
wats on my mind?
that im a have to wait for another 5 hours before my next benson.
Food.
Job.
Have to call certain people.
Clean my room.
My eyes burn .thatsit
i must watch this movie somehow
my head is going to burst if i dont see it soon
must watch it
must watch it
I have to go meet up with my dads friend at the airport at 10 in themorning.
Then go to my solicitors.
then go to my estate agent.
Thne return all teh books to library.
then call all the jobcentre people.
then put posters up .
then update teh website.
for now i have to clean up my living room and my kitchen
its half 2...i have exactly 6 hours to clean up.
and iwant to play splinter cell too...there are just not enough hours in a day.
ko aaj hi aana tha 
)
useless space taken up in my brain.
i know, i was kidding..relax..chill 
