April 2009.
April brings the primrose sweet, Scatters daisies at our feet
One never expects this month, the month of uncompromising heat to be cool! Pushing aside the battle with 38 plus degree Celsius heat on an average, there is another mortal combat that makes me sweat. I can handle the sweat, but the trepidation that comes along with it is inexplicably ruthless. I would very happily kill Ms. Endocrine who tries playing around with me.
April 17th, 10.22 AM it was, when we got the call. It was quite a shock. Nevertheless a acceptable shock. Shock that comes to you warned that you are prepared for it.
But 27th of April... OMG! The loooooooongest day of my life, I guess.
How long should I wait for the results?
How many more minutes should I count?
Every call that I get makes my pulse quicken and I can hear my hear beating SO darn loudly that I can mistaken it for hammering. Ah God.. is this your idea of games?