SHORT ARTICLES OR BLOGS OF A GUY TOO LAZY TO MAKE ONE

Coffee

Coffee

And we're back in Chennai! After a year full of turns. This time except I am twitching more than required and people next to me are staring at me for tapping along to Good Charlotte's - Anthem. (I hope they can't read English, otherwise your Hair has something white in it on the left side, not nice to have you staring here).

Enough said. My mind has been running too much. Well that does happen when your coffee consumption goes this way:-

10th - Once in 6 months
11th start - once in 3 months
11th prelims - once a week and a half
11th finals - once in 4 days

It's not even been 24 hours and I have had my last 4 cups of coffee. Ranging from Cold Coffee shake at Mumbai airport to Espresso on the plane to Cappuccino at Longue to South Indian Filter Coffee this morning...

The last one was...well...nicely caffeinated.

This time I am not as bored mostly because I have just arrived. Julian Assange's OKCupid account was weird and a bit chuckling.

Chennai has changed since last year significantly.

For starters the ethnicity has changed, the temperature has cooled a bit not as hot. Not even as burning as Mumbai. Probably due to medium moisture content(due to the floods).

My sarcasm level has dropped. I don't know what to think of it.

Good I guess? Last time I almost landed us into trouble because the other guy understood English(this isn't common, at least wasn't).

Way to goooo I'm bored of writing because I can't match the previous thingy.

Well. Once online I read that coffee is like drinking unicorn blood. You know you will be half alive since it touches your lips(harry potter reference Look:Quirrel)

*SKIPS SPACEBOUND*

Still not ready for this shit.

Fuck this. Heading for my fifth cup. Maybe I will improve after that.