Monday, February 21, 2011

Mr. FATE & his timing

Why does everything seem to go wrong at exactly the perfect moment? Exactly when something is NOT supposed to happen, it happens. There could have been a million other things that could have gone wrong. But NO. This had to happen NOW!
I could have listed out a number of other things, which even if went wrong, I wouldn’t give a damn. But Mr. FATE (Fearfully Atrocious Timing for Everything), HAD to intervene at exactly the wrong time. Couldn’t he have just sat back and relaxed while we all carried on coolly with our lives. What reason does he have to be the party spoiler? Its not exactly that I have some kind of unfulfilled business with him or something.
I know it seems am writing with LOTS of emotions. Well, yes. You would be bang right on that. Found a new kind of solace in writing. Don’t go about jamming my emotions into other people’s brain anymore. Hell no! They have problems of their own to suffer with. But hey, I leave them alone then why doesn’t Mr. FATE leave me alone too?
Hope Mr. FATE reads this article and finally decides not to intervene with my life at the wrong time. Rest any time, he’s as welcome as the Ice-Cream Man in the summer heat.
Oh…. Forgot to say what actually happened. Nothing much. Except that the junior to whom I had given both my Lab Fair Records, lost it, and he has no idea whatsoever about where they went. Almost as if they teleported without saying goodbye.
And did I mention I have Lab Exams soon?.... No?....  Well, now you know!....