Pujo: Ashtami

O how my feet ache.
I dun think I have toes any more.
My eyes burn and I have gas.

Therefore it is safe to say, I feeeeell AWESOME.
Ashtomi started from 10.45 pm to 3 am.
It's lovely to not sit on your ass all day and not think about a certain educator [who i'd really love to kill] and walk for hours and hours among maatals and PDA couples.
I realise no one reads my blog. But I've see The Julia/Julie Project and I am hopeful that one day I'll have a stalker blogger who hangs on to my every word [because well, it's nice].

Sigh. I feeel like Prufrock now, except for the sophisticated part.

ASHTOMI!

Yeah ok.