Today, I went back to my room & found it in such a complete disarray that I just wanted to shout at my roomie. Then I found I was too tired to do anything so I just put my clothes in the bucket to wash them in the evening and go dead. Life has been pretty frustating (oxymoron) in last one week when I am not getting answers to any of my questions and I truly hate being hanging in nowhere. I've slept very little (less than 6 hours in last 3 days), been drinking frequently to subside this rage inside me and who knows what not do I do when I am in such a frenzy.

So I slept like a king from 12 noon to 8.30 PM and had to wake up finally to find that I had to wash my clothes I had soaked in the afternoon. Did the needful and got ready and out of my home just to find that my pickup didn't come or call me (When did I start caring for Pickups). Another bout of frustation hit me before I did find one company cab standing near my pickup point. I took it and came to office 25 minutes later than when I am supposed to be in. What a great start to my day! But then, What else can I expect in this place which I've explained in left at place before. Let's just hope my day goes well.