time

These days time just runs by.....its like u never have enough time to do work or time is just never enough. Wish a day had 48 hrs instead of 24...............
School has become an obstical course in words of Abhimanyu Dassani........only the fit can attend IB.......bcoz of the work going on tubelights hanging floors dug and cement, bricks, marbles, granite just every way.
Then there is the continous smell of paint, wood polish, aceton every way is intoxciatingly noctious.

With all that are collegues.....who drive u mad with their totall lack of brains......its like the care for no one feel for no one and roam around like they carry the burden of the world on them its strangly weird.
But as P says its my fault that i entertain and tolerate....had i not it makes o difference to others.

In short my days are tough and horrid hoping the ordel gett over soon