Just another day

Warning : Am not bored at work, just itching to write something, something at all!!

Okay it began as usual....and how I hated it.

The snoozer went on ringing, damn why do I never hear it in the first time.Eventually when I did, I switched it off. Well thats the only logical thing to do, right!
Mind u I never mentioned that I got up too. lol
....and I ended up late in office!

Worse than that was the early morning encounter with autowala! Boy, how much I hate the autowalas in b'lore. They take you through the wrongest of routes and waste mostest of your time, and still have the nerve to argue incessantly on money/route/or some damn thing.
And worst part for me is....when they argue...they ague in their native, which is mostly kannada or tamil, and both of which are greek and latin to me!

Okay then I finally managed to catch my bus, but thanks to the above metioned angels....nay demons, I was too late to find a seat. So I had to stand for the nest 45 minutes of the ride. And I observed the people around. Most of them were asleep. Seemed like the only ones awake were the ones standing.
Obviously one cant stand and sleep at the same time. Though I was wondering if I should give it a try.

So the next thing I do is I resort to reading, lest I perish in envy of those sleeeping so soundly. Oh yeah I wld have done the same had I been in their shoes.

This is just one those tales I so often long to whine about...but am never able to. Today I decided to record it, just for the heck of it.
Almost ALWAYS, I turn around before the day ends. Small things frustrate sometimes, but when I look at the broarder picture, I am still alive and standing strong, a fact that does not let these things (and many of their close and distant relatives) matter at all.

More than that, life's been quite kind. Even on the worst of days - and there have been enough - there ll be some bit of sunshine, always shining down its warmth on me.

Someone up there does not want my heart to freeze.