Okay, I'm in Calcutta, primarily because someone really close to me is admitted in a hospital and the Doctors used the words 'biopsy' and 'cancer' in the same sentence a couple of times, and as my only experience with the word 'cancer' has come through movies, where in the best case scenario it's used as a plot device to kill off important characters and 'motivate' the protagonist, I can clearly state that the last few days have been daunting. Well thankfully the biopsy results were negative for cancerous growth so now I can just curse the doctors and get some sleep. :)
I'll leave you with what I ran into on my way to Calcutta when I got off at some random railway station (you know, the ones that have like one platform and look like a crime-scene) to look for something to eat:
Sorry for the picture quality but it's hard to snap clear pictures when you see a guy with THAT hairstyle in the dead of the night and the middle of nowhere amidst a very VERY conspicuous stench of cannabis. They were probably just praying or something but somehow I couldn't take the words 'Human Sacrifice' out of my head. :)
Me.
P.S. This post is probably a little disconnected. Need Sleep.
9 comments:
i PRAY YOUR FRIEND GETS FINE!!
Not a friend. Its my mother.
I hope she's doing better.
I hope you're doing okay too.
In other news, my phone is fucked. SO I'd call you as soon as I get to fix it. Hugg.
Take Care.
@Priyam: She's okay man, it was a precautionary test apparently. It just turns out I'm NOT the best at being a 'pillar of strength'.
@Anonymous: You too. (:
Bit creeped :/
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:S
That picture did make me think of some twisted religious sacrifice of some kind.
>_<
Hope your mom is doing good.
And you too.
:)
Update your blog soon. I need to read a refreshing post!! >.<
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