after days of hard strenuous work...a day of rest...

my brain is numb and i'm convinced my rides in an autorickshaw to my place of work have caused a lot of cracks in my bones...its a broken skeleton now which somehow holds itself together...

a constant pain runs through the middle of my skull, my love for reading philosophy is drying up as it seems rather heay a hard day of toil... and any crap the idiot box shows provides a pleasant respite...

i so don't look foward to working...