When people call me weird I get pissed off and feel like kicking that person right on their butts. But the truth is that I am very weird. Luckily I can’t kick my own butt. Yesterday morning, after shift I had to be wide awake because I had to go shopping for a gift for one of our colleagues who is in the U.S. and had sent us lots of candies and other gifts. So we decided that I would buy her a customized coffee mug, with the entire team’s name on it. The shop is a part of Archies’ so it won’t be open until 10:30 or 11… so I decided that I would be awake till then. Now 10:30 or 11:00 is damn late for me to be awake. I can’t be awake that long… being awake in the morning till 11 is like a NORMAL person being awake till 3 or 4 in the night. That’s late, isn’t it…?
So I was completely down and was so sleepy but kept my eyes open and kept looking at my mobile to see the digital clock on my mobile turn 11. It was 7 then – 4 hours to go! Big deal! I couldn’t be sitting idle. I was in no writing mood. I was in no mood to watch TV or listen to music. So I took my camera out, kept it on the bed. Took out all my make-up things, kept them on the bed and thought I would click the pictures for my make – up reviews. I started clicking them but my lazy eyes weren’t giving it the kick it should’ve. I realized that the pictures have come pathetic when I saw them on my PC. Trust me I deleted 30 pictures and kept the few which I have published here after hardcore editing. This is what I do when I am sleepy. I apply make-up, click pictures, edit them, and then wash my make-up and crib about the water-proof mascara.
Let me tell you all that me being awake till 11 was completely USELESS, because the customized shop I wanted to go to was closed and on inquiry I realized that they would be closed till Sunday. What a Waste!
The Chaotic Soul 