my historic routine and the future of india !

Note : Whatever is written below is strictly for adults and the writer takes no responsibility for any mental damage to persons reading the post completely with interest using their left mind ! (just try to avoid this note and read on !)

Title and Note were written yesterday and now have got the time to write the post actually and that too in not so good mood so dont expect much, this is just about the boring routine i have gone through in last 2 years or more. I constantly keep thinking that i have to do something to change this time-pass routine and do something so that i dont feel frustrated in every evening thinking how badly i passed my day. But whenever i make up my mind to move ahead in that direction, something or the other occurs such that i just get lost and go back to the same old practice - sleeping in the fucking office and then sulking about it at home.

How the day starts ?
With the wish of sleeping more and getting actual sleep ! Anyway i leave the bed somehow and start searching for a cigarrette and find none, just because i dont keep stock of them to smoke less. That means now i have to wear more cloths and go out to arrange for tea and cigarrettes ! Having this urge to smoke is in a way quite relieving for me actually, because in the past i used to get up with so much frustration thinking about my career and hence future !! So i go out (dont worry just outside the colony gate there's a shop for milk so i m not going too far) and on my way i see children going to school but Mostly i get tense when i see some people hurrying to go somewhere so early in the morning, dont know why but its some kind of hunch to take note of this rush in the early morning. I see dogs out with their owner but many times it seems like the dog is taking the owner for an outing !

What to do till its Office time ?
Nothing actually, so i make 3 to 4 cups of tea and read the newspaper aloud to myself simultaneously listening fm radio ! Those 3 cups of tea are to be taken at 20 to 30 minutes interval so that i stay engaged for about 2 hours at least.

India goes to work at 10.
ha ha ha.. fine, its only me going on my scooter to the usual 4 km route to my (so called) office and not like the title which suggests that i m carrying crores of working class indians with me !
That's a horrific imagination to carry those many people and move around with them throught the day and going home in the evening too lonely ! On the way i see some hot girls going somewhere, i wonder why they always move so speedy, anyway someday i will discover it and maybe catch up with them too ! So after about 10 minutes drive i am here at my (so called) office where i am supposed to do work. Now enters the (so called) bosses who keep giving me rubbish work just to engage me and more importantly my thoughts ! In short i just pass my time, for some i am enjoying my stay in the office, for remaining i am just passing my time, but no one will admit that i was on duty all the time, so i never expect rewards of my Work !