18.5.11

I'm not complaining. But.

Picture a desert at noon in the height of summer and then picture a city filled with cows and flies built on that desert. That's what I'm living in. Baths are no help because the sun is so strong the heat seeps through the tank and does a better job than any geyser I've come across.

Also, I'm in the middle of exams and I've forgotten what seven hours of straight sleep feels like. Or even four.

Also, I went to buy water today because the PG water is too salty. A bird flew into me. It flew into me, beak first, feathers not far behind, into my right arm.

I have a right to complain. 

3 comments:

Whippersnapper said...

Tiny tip. For cold water in summer, collect water in your bucket and let it sit for some time. Presto cool water.

Sayan said...

don't exaggerate. college library? :)

Anonymous said...

So does the bird, as I'm sure you've realised in your more charitable moods...