My Top Secret Mission

To those who have been worrying about what's happened to me and the blog... Don't.
I've not gone anywhere all this time (uh, not the whole time; I managed to squeeze in a few trips here and there) and well, as you can see, the blog's URL hasn't changed either.
Well, it's been a while since I've last updated this so I guess it's high time I wrote something, even if I don't really have much to write.
And honestly, I haven't been doing much at all these days. So much so that some of the texts and chat lines that I got during my "long absence" from the virtual word have actually made me laugh... and wonder.
Yes, I know what you're thinking right now: Huh? But, wait... I'll explain. With an example.

XYZ: So what did you do the whole holidays other than reading books? You seem really busy all the time.
Me:    No, not really. But right now I am.
XYZ: Poh. Doing all top secret things only...
Me:    Hey...! What top secret things will I do?
XYZ: Oh I don't know. Maybe you decided to slog 11th portions completely and be secret about it and come back to school being all genius.

Now multiply this kind of a conversation by 2.. or 3... or 4. You get the idea? So maybe it's time I took a break from being... net-free.
Well, not that I am going to remain non-net free for long. After school reopens, I am going to have a pretty tight schedule ahead of me. All work, no play. What fun!

To tell you all frankly, I find myself spending more and more time killing mosquitoes. (Yes, I really did write that). I have no idea why and how, but somehow, these parasites seem to multiply like bacteria -especially in the past few days. Living in the ground floor doesn't help at all. And after seven years in the same house, yesterday was the day when the first Mosquito bat and Odomos tube made its way inside, and they're being used to the maximum.

But the uppermost thoughts in my mind these days have been about the results and admission. The former worry is over now, but the other... well, we'll see. Part of me (a very tiny part) is excited about school this year while another is absolutely dreading it. The third part wants to pack my laptop, jump into the time travelling machine and go to the 11th century or something, where people surely didn't have to worry about CCE, global warming and terrorists - though I'm not sure what our ancestors will think of webcams and pop music, and I'm really, really not sure of what I'll think of chamber pots.


I think I can go on and on about this without getting anywhere- but I have to stop right now. Tomorrow is kind of a "big day" and I have to set the alarm clock before I forget about it while trying not to worry too hard.
Wish me luck!

Signing off (with fingers crossed),

Charu