This is the first time i am writing anything anywhere for the sake of expressing something. Feel compelled and necessary to do so. Had a few drinks last night with frnds and slept like a log….was a good Saturday evening.I wake up today morning to find my room-mate’s aunt at our place.Don’t get any ideas here guys..this isn’t that kinda ride.

I am having after effects / hangover…call it anything..it shouldn’t exist in the first place.Anyway, i want to freshen up myself but the bathroom is occupied …by the aunt’s daughter..NO..it’s not that kinda post too. I wait on the porch with my brain pounding inside my head. I get to freshen up finally and now next this is breakfast. Ahh..well..i want to make myself a french toast but the aunt insists on making something for us..perfectly OK any other day(I would have thought that, she wants to do it out of love)..but today my body doesn’t feel like having something south indian.Again I wait for her to finish and my room mate does tell her that I would like to be left alone on some days..but…she says young lads should be more accommodative. UUgh.

Anyway, i get my turn and make a toast and when i sit down to eat…i realize that my room mate is going out for some work and won’t be back till lunch. Screwed. Now she wants to do the laundry. I dont want to obviously. But she asks me to help(Again out of love)..(but again some other day plz). OBLIGATION. My wiring in tghe brain has not come to a proper condition yet but i agree to help her. Now she wants to teach me about this stupid washing machine which i never really cared about. Ok agreed that she wants to impart some knowledge(I saw it that way..optimism).But guess what?? She doesn’t know how to operate that..she wants to learn and then teach me. Its running now..the washing machine. And i cant stop thinking that my next programme would be to help her dry clothes. If u guys are thinking why i cant just get out of the place and go to my gilrfriends place…R u ready???

I was obliged to stay with her till my room mate comes back..why? She cant stay alone in a new place..she is afraid of new places…i don’t know what to call that phobia.