Ms Unbreakable

So, today was supposed to be the day where I could get sunlight soak the pores of my left arm.it sure felt like that way when I visualised my arm free of the Plaster of Paris which has sat heavy on it for the past 3 weeks. But it was not to be! Date shifted off.


You know words like these helped to keep it going....No, no I never did pity myself nor did let anyone else do it. Bought more clothes than I did an entire year! And always kept something on my WANT List! But, I wished I could go to the Raahgiri day tomorrow! But that was not to be. Ok, any Sunday would do! God!

In the hospital I met someone with an ligament injury....Real painful. Obviously, my pain doesn't really bother me when I see people hurt bad. In a hospital, my bitter side just disappears. A new PATIENT Me appears! I really dig that Me! But apart from the hospital I am the Warrior Me! So, went to pick up Pillow cases, Pink and Peach! I also realised today that I dislike Peach in all shades, so far.

While having lunch, met a cute guy. A big flirt, he went on and on about his crushes at Khan Market. And he is in love with Chitrangada!

So, a perfectly normal day!

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