a bad mood gone wry

*Grumble grumble grumble*

5.00am

put the alarm off. grumble some more.

"vasuuu, COFFEE"

opening my laptop, sipping coffee. no response from all those people whose walls iv written on. sulk sulk.

take a shower and leave. still dark. watchman asleep. curse away in my head.

empty ricks passing without stopping. curse some more.

take the train and get off at matunga. walk to college and up to the terrace for practice. no one is there.. as usual. curse and grumble simultaneously.

people start arriving at 7.30. giving the cold shoulder.

practice starts at 8am. grumble and cursing has now gone vocal. nothing like spreading a bad mood.

people fooling around during practice. me yelling. people yelling back in retaliation.

more yelling.

aa aante practice starts.

Piu keeps fooling around in front of me

"will you fucking stop it?? are you retarded or something??"

piu sulks. im happy.

"AND WHERE THE FUCK IS NIKKI?"

"its her mum's death anniversary"
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