Since I have a huge amount of people anticipating my next post, I am going to go ahead and apologize for the huge delay. I know all of you have been waiting for me to announce the results of the so-called Science Fair. Well, as we all expected, the guy who microwaved the peas won, and the cannon, which I christened Haseena AtomBum, won nothing. But hey. At least every time I was getting ready to fire that thing, the whole school would line up to watch.
Uf. I still remember that day. How long ago was it? Two months? Whoa, no. Three. Shit. Hahaha there'd actually be an informal announcement that my group was ready to fire the cannon again, after which people would just appear out of no where. Sigh. That was a good two-days. I just hope these next twenty or so days go by as fast as those three months.
Upar se, I have now graduated from the Lyceum. I am not a Lyceumite anymore, I think. I wanted to do one thing before graduating, and that was working on a final Lysias edition. Like, while consciously knowing that it's going to be the last edition. Khair. Ab tou nai ho ga. And I also had one of the best nights of my life in those past three months. I know only one or maybe two people are going to read this post, and they know what I am talking about. Though, I think one of them was a bit too, er let's just say distracted. Yea, I think one of them was too distracted to remember most of it, but hey. We all love you.
And. One the biggest event that took place for me over the past few months was me buying a drum-kit. That's right. Even though I might not know the basics of a drum pattern, or what foot to kick the bass drum with, I am the proud owner of a drum-kit. That's right. The basement is now populated. Also, I need tips on how to sound-proof the basement. And that too in less than Rs 500/- I am not cheap. I am just not bothered. Yea.
And in that past three months, I have decided what I am going to do. And even if people think me getting into LUMS was a feat, it really wasn't. I applied for the easiest course, I think. And I don't want to get stuck there for 5-years. So. Warwick all the way, baby. InshAllah, actually. I don't want to screw this up.
But before all of that. The 9th of June. The 19th day from today. Party scene. Really can't say much more than that.
And. Finally. I am writing this post a day before my second Psychology paper. I should really be studying. And to top it off with a bit of irony, I am listening to Waste by Phish. And right now, believe me, the chorus is going 'Come waste your time with me.' So. I call all of you to come join me on the 9th. I know most of you are going to be too busy with your exams till the 11th, but please. Don't leave a brother hangin'
