Today morning I woke up late, unusually at around 9AM. I had to hurry down for my coffee, because it was already late, but on reaching down, I realised my Dad was not feeling well. Well, my mom’s got a fractured hand, and with my Dad ill, I had to do the regular day to day activities plus, the Mr.Husband job! When, this was bad. I managed to buy some good food for the morning, my Dad wanted to leave to the hospital at 11. He left at 11, was back at 11.05. He was thoroughly irritated with something, someone, and I found out it was me. Why? Well, I had accidentally got his vehicle punctured on my way back from the hotel and the blame fell on me, I was not bothered, a lot of commotion in the family, I was not bothered(again). Also, when I went for repairing my vehicle, the mechanic was so busy with other vehicles that had come, he did not bother about mine, so had to wait until evening before he could repair mine. After finishing with my vehicle, I had to get back my PC from a service centre, and that too happened, happened, and took most of the eAvening. I went out to eat in the night, and here I am typing an online-diary-entry, and just above my head, THE CLOCK STILL KEEPS TICKING!
admin on May 26th, 2009 | File Under Life | No Comments -