The new beginning of a possible end

I see all these amazing blogs and they inspire me so much, to blog more often. It makes me look down upon my blog and see the number of my posts per month. Then I look down upon my life. What do I even do all day?
1.I have to get up at 7 in the morning. (Never happens)
2.Get ready by 8.10. (Never happens)
3.Respond to Aashna's textual ultimatums and phone calls by saying "Just a minute! Am coming downstairs!" (Always Happens)
4.Reach college at about 8.45 for the 9'O clock class (Yes, surprisingly, always happens. Thanks to Hitler Aashna)
5.Text Tavleen, Radhika, Gautam, Suveer, Akriti, Shreya etc etc etc.
6.Survive through boring lectures. (Thanks to Facebook)
7.Go to the canteen (which is the best BTW) and eat something-just anything.
8.Take an auto back home (Now this is the worst. Given the amount of rain that has been flooding our college gateway, the auto wallas get to throw all sorts of tantrum, as though they are paying me for the ride.)
9.Reach home, eat lunch, sleep.
10.Wake up, switch on the computer. Waste time. Do the assignments/Journo Junction work.
11.Go back to sleep at about 3 A.M.

Not too much of an exciting day, is it?
It is so boring and frustrating. In fact I've started hating it now.
So I might as well start writing. It really is something that makes me feel better. It makes me sane.

So this is it. I will move on from publishing just my poetry and write about anything and everything from now on. I have to survive the DU life after all. It can get pretty insane.

Oh and I have to submit an assignment on "Barriers to Communication" by 10th of September. I hope I get the mind to do it.
Cya all,
And as it is customary (Well from now on :P)
~Cheers~