Yet another January
I fail to understand the concept of procrastination. I mean during the months of April, May and June it is too hot to be cooped up inside and study rather than feasting on the irreplaceable orange bar or just lie down, relaxing in the cool AC environment. In the so called 'monsoon months', there's too much work and the constant feeling of irritation and annoyance because of which one fails to work. And winters, aahhh, even as I am typing this post, I am wearing leg warmers and buried deep inside my comfy blankets. You can't blame me, you really can't because its cold and this gives me a reason to stay in bed, dink hot coffee, binge eat and watch and of course dread going back to work, to college, to late 5 o clock classes, to the rush of metro at peak hours or just sitting in my lectures fully knowing that this is my final semester and I need to really really work. Wow. Final semester. I know it sounds super cliche when one says ' I didn't know how thes