Weekend

Come Friday and people start leaving office from 13:00 hours. Starting with my guide.

X(

I have spent the last 3 hours buying tickets, checking trains and feeding smuggled toffees. I am usually the last person to leave office. During these times I accumulate toffees from some 3-4 containers lying around on various tables and use them the next day.

I am bored blogging now.

This summer I have become very less philosophical. I dont start these thinking binges. I dont get senti. I dont complain about anybody and I dont care what anyone does.

What has become of me! Was it the midsem coffee that did the trick?




This is how my stay has been:




Austria: Pub, Disc, No sleep, Live Porn(stars ony!), Caricature



Munich: Dinner at Olympic tower, I will remember this for the food and the luxury :)

France: Cows, Lake, BMW, 200 kph


Swiss: Arbit Fubbu, Paragliding, boating, finally getting a bed to sleep!

Cannes: sleeping on streets....
.. oh now I remember I was uttering Bong expletives to that local drunk guy who woke us up at 4 am.
..red, blue, carpet, blue morning



Nice: nice, blue blue

Monaco: the presiding mom of all trips - F1

Its a month now, and I have been out all weekends expect the weekend I landed up here. I still have to travel to Paris, Amsterdam, and see more of Switzerland. And be in Munich on the WC weekend. This means I travel on all the coming weekends too!

And I was planning all along on that illusive weekend break when I can stay at home, cook, sleep and flirt with the local colleagues :P