Just made my way into Chennai, been a long hectic trip. Tripping balls for the last 36 hours and spaced off my ass i reached into town.
Got to the guest house and slept like 14 hours straight to make up for the deprivation the last couple of weeks, finishing my assignments in record time so that i can leave town and not stress over it and getting all set to depart. But here i am, and as luck would have it, im here and i get the funniest sms forward ive read pretty much ever, so i figured since im too lazy to think of something creative and funny id just rip some poor dude off (kinda like the sap whose wireless network im tapped into right now). So here goes, hope yall enjoy this much as i did:
“Our Lager, which art in barrels,
hallowed be thy drink.
We will be drunk at home as we are in the tavern.
Give us this day our foamy head
and forgive us our spillages,
as we forgive those who would spill against us.
And lead us not into incarceration,
but deliver us from hangovers.
For thine is the beer, the ale and the lager,
forever and ever more…
I think this is now going to be my daily custom… you?