Spring Spring

Ahh.. March. Spring. But Pune has absolutely no spring time glow about it. If anything, its getting hotter day by day. I have no idea why but I cannot, absolutely cannot get up in the morning in time for college. My alarm clock is tired of snoozing but it does not affect my death-like sleep.

I am technically tired of putting up with liars! Everyone around me has this do-not-tell-prash-the-truth thing going which makes absolutely no sense to me. AD lying about his college, marks,girlfriend/s, N making up shitty stuff about me and trying to impress a female leaves me all dazed and confused. I think B should be serving bowls of courage for breakfast. Probably that will help.

I lost my entire phone memory. ENTIRE ! Songs, Pictures and more than 7000 texts ! It had GJ's texts also !

The only good thing happening right now is D and S. They are keeping me sane in this insane world. I am holding on to my sanity just by a thread. I so wish A would come back soon and clear the mess he has made. Well, I have my doubts about his cleaning skills but I wish, for his own good that they are pretty good.

Since childhood, spring has always been associated with hope and happiness and whatnot good things but I guess now its time to make a change. In this ever changing world, spring has become a bunch of lies, pain and agony, layer on layer, topped with depression and sadness.