lingo of my inner voice

Thursday, September 22, 2005

cry-OLD-baby blubbers again

I guess, I am getting old in this young age of nineteen. At least the signs pronounce something familiar. I am getting ill on weekly basis. My hair is already turning gray and my students think that it is because of some kind of chalk that is on my head. Kids now call me Mr. Bajaj. I also feel weak, lazy and what not! I want my youth again. Again, duh! I think I haven't experienced it in the first place. Just kidding. Instead I should be thankful for the other things because of which I feel blessed.

Scented Words posted by Raheel Lakhani :: 5:08 PM :: 2 Comments:

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