Saturday 8 February 2014

That time of the year...

Now, this blog post was inspired by the grandmother mosquitoes attacking me in my room this humid night, i call them "grandmother mosquitoes" because they are immune to odomos (if you catch my drift).

I can't sleep, Hyderabad is hot, very hot... Its 32 degrees during the day and 24 degrees at night, and of cos i always have the ill luck of living in apartments right below the terrace.In fact its that time of the year when you drink water like a fish and still never get satisfied.

Now i'm not just here to rant about terrorist mosquitoes or the weather forecast.

February has always been an amazing month for me, in fact in the last 2 years, I've had awesome stories to tell about February - My Birth Month. I feel really blessed to see yet another year and i thank God for the amazing people in my life right now.

Though everyone gets excited when their birthdays approach, but sometimes you realize the older you get, the less excited you become (speaking for myself). Although, right now i should be reminiscing about past birthdays, what i did last year, planning my birthday this year(i'll leave the last one to my room mate) etc but all i can think about now is digging out all my summer cloths from my closet.

I mean, who thought i'll be in India when i'm 1 quarter century?

Looks like the mosquitoes have found someone else's blood to suck, i should sleep now (drinks water).
GOODNIGHT WORLD
NAMASTE