8.25

Now is 8.25 pm…
Soon it’ll be 8:30 pm…
Then in 12 hours it’ll be 8:30 am
And I will be back in my office…

Fat chance…
Most likely I’ll still be in the bathroom
Teasing my hair so it’ll look half decent
Taming mad hair like a mad woman

Then I’ll drag my lazy ass down from my room
Start calling my mum to drive me to office
Cause I’m too lazy to walk
And too spoilt too

Then I will get myself another red mark on my punch card
And not really minding about it
Settles myself in front of my computer
Start counting the hours to lunch

Then come lunchtime,
Gleefully I will hopped down the fire case
Glad to be outside office
Smell the roses and fell the sun

Then come afternoon,
With pitiful look I’ll beg for ride home
From my good friends
Who are either too kind or too polite to refuse

Then soon it’ll be 8.25 pm again