Another 55 fiction.
This coming from someone who looks at life like a rabbit looking at a carrot farm ;if you ever saw one that is;is highly disturbing. I probed,” Which days?”
Letting out a deep sigh, she spewed. “Mondays”
This came out as my genuine distaste for Mondays. I hate the fact that I need to go back to office. Only person I have seen who is happy about a Monday is my workaholic dad. I like the pay checks but that doesn't exactly mean I love going to office.
Nevertheless I found a way to change Monday to a fun day. Come August 29th and I start my language classes for French.(I promised myself on new year I'll learn a new language).I'll have my classes every Monday and hence will actually have something to look forward on a Monday.
So to beat a Monday blue pick up something you have always wanted to do and schedule it for Monday.Voila! There will be no IHMM (I hate Monday mails).
Don't ask me where I get these ideas from.I'm a born genius.
The French language is like fine wine - to savour it you have to roll it around your tongue.
ReplyDeleteAnd now you will have a better excuse to go to Paris :))
I know,I have informed the "concerned" about Paris.After all isn't it the best place to test French language prowess :D...
ReplyDeleteWell living in hostel which has an intime of 7 and college frm morn 8. I really hav no option.
ReplyDeleteProud of you. I learnt Fresh in school. Remember absolutely nothing.
French! It makes me feel oblivious. I have to listen to what my brother says, skeptical about each word coming out of his mouth. Makes me Agggrrrhhh!!
ReplyDeleteYou indeed are a genius! So when can we hear you speak in French?
ReplyDeleteFor me it is Sunday evenings. It starts the day before you see? Even today, even when i don't have to go to school/college/work.
@Red:In hostel there are more fun things to do than learning french..I'm a little jealous of you,how I wish I could go back to my hostel days.
ReplyDelete@Prateek:Learn German and talk to you brother in it ;-)
@Zephyr:Akka,thanks I wish you could tell Amma this.Sunday evening,yeah,a feeling of despair that spreads,awaiting the inevitable monday.Sheesh..
Oooo.. I love the 55 word fiction. And the great idea for Mondays!!
ReplyDelete@Divya:Thank you..
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