These hols have instilled in me a welcome sense of worthlessness, and have introduced to me the notion that there are other semblances of pleasure in the world than watching upwards of half a dozen movies and a documentary in a day!!
There are different modes of storytelling that might have been more suited to my "adventures" this sedentary part of the year, but I would opt for the playwright's :: perhaps the sum of my experiences, and the subsequent, and consequent, recognition of the worthlessness of my innate self is too intangibly so. (by this I meant intangibly intangible!)
Day1::
I feel wonderful, I feel great. I stand before the mirror and shed my clothes; I don’t have to avert my gaze anymore; its definitely not a Patrick Swayzey staring back, but theres certainly potential here. Theres a big bad pink pimplesque burlesque sitting on me nose!! I sit down and schedule a few downloads. It gonna be AWESOME!!
Day5::
I have a cold. Yessir, my body has been impervious to diseases in general since last year. My roomies caught chicken pox and I didn't ; I took that as indication that (unstatistical though my conclusion may be!!) my immune system is impregnable to the salmonella typhi(?) and her brethren!!
Day5.05::
(That’s PS in this part of the blogosphere)
I do have phlegm, an awful lot of it, but I also am weighed down by a headache; and it’s the latter I am worried about.
Night5.10::
Owing to my attachment to the series HOUSE M.D. and his medical _no_how, I do know about the pain gate hypotheses.
Thus my character-type(delinquent, mind-numbingly so!) ensures that yours faithfully would remain awake at night due his headache for only for 5 minutes, before digging his fingernails into his palms for maximum discomfort and "whew" in the relief that followed! Thus did follow a lot of self-mutilation; there was teeth involved I think- there was tongue too== yep! I did bite my tongue== consciously so!!
Night5.11(PPS!!)::
It would be very relevant that my father was sleeping beside me then and (a father woken up within (a causality-cone originating from my vicinity of the space-time fabric) in the dead of the night) is a mortal danger in any part of the Brane we currently inhabit!!! (brackets replace commas and hyphenations adorably!!)
These two lemmas do certifiably convey the sensitivity of the operation that day(& night)5.** saw.
Over and Out!!
Day10::
Phlegm and headaches disappeared, but Coughs are here to stay!! And "whooping" ones at that! My immune system is not responding yet. Guess the three stages they respond in werent enough for the virus that finally bloody kills me. Sayonara world!! I may never see this brane again!!
Day11::
Dramatic farewells aside, they work really well. Who knew after all these administrations of (chyavanprash and honey)- melikes the taste- and ginger-ale(::> tea<:: ), all you need is a hare-bra(i)ned and magniloquent(--not -quite!!) albeit solemn farewell speech!!
Problem Solved, who says PURE mathematical proofs don’t work in real life? Egotise ad nauseum, to ward off flu.. or phlegm.
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