Thats right.. This is the reason why I'm up writing a blog at 3.15am in the morning.. At 2am on a weekend (which is like 10pm during the week), my flatmate, Alok knocks on my door, asking if I needed an omlette..
A weird request you might think.. But considering the last morsel of wholesome food we had was before 5pm, you can see the sense in the request... So, leaving aside the FIFA game I was so aggresively losing, I went ahead to join him in a mid night snack..
Cooking during the day is a tedious task, but at night, its different.. The whole world is sleeping, the only light there in that sleeping world is coming from your house, and the food that you are making is highly error-prone.. Sleepinees makes you do half the mistake, the rest is contributed by the time of the day..
Like I made the mistake of not putting salt in my omlette, but ended up putting it in a bunch on one side of it.. Needless to say, I had to skip eating that portion for the want of a healthy stomach..
But that was enough for Annan (as I came to call him over the past year) to split into a never ending laughter.. And that is the reason, I write this blog.. To tell you about him.. Just a little though, and not the whole story..
If he would allow me to say it, I would describe him as the elder brother I never wanted.. But thats just cos he does to me what I have done, continues to do against my little brother.. From having the last word in any conversation to getting to be the lazy one...
Well, thats all for now.. I'm way too sleepy to decide what I should to write to make this post fun to read, and what would cause him to remain a chronic bachelor, cos of something I write now.. :D
But then, every guy has his secrets, both embrassingly private and astonishingly public..
So, adios para hoy amigo..
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