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Tuesday, April 25

Of my FAV book


Flippertygibbet - A noun. One who is unreservedly reticent, hence resilient. whose facade would suggest nothing but pure boredom. Whose mind and thoughts wander aimlessly in the midst of everyday life affairs. One who has one too many inglorious moments in life, and still counting. One who laughs, howls like a hyena rather, in the middle of the night (say, 4am) at the thought of a harmless frog scalded by a cigarette butt. Or by the mere recollection of such statement, " go and get your hair cut, you look like a chrysanthemum!".

One who conjures up ideas to justify their own laziness, without even realizing that the time is nearing 5am. One who would take more than 5 minutes to wish the other goodnight, simply wanting to sound smart, by blurting 'goodnight' in do-it-yourself french, chinese, japanese. and howls again.

One who would wake up and smile as classes had to be given a miss due to sleepiness. One who would make do with nothing for lunch at lunch hour but would skip classes to eat lunch.

But most of all, one who finds solace in reading the silliness of Wodehouse, whose eccentricity is timeless, the founder of the aforementioned noun, thus inspiring the former. Lo and behold!

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