So I woke up this morning -yet again with pops call :) - and got out of bed all excited 'coz i would get my once-a-week-pleasure - chole bhature.
Most people in the hostel dont like it... But for some reason I'm in love with the rubbery n soggy bhatura's they make! The way the soft chole just dissolve in my mouth.. Ah... Nothing can compare...
So back to the morning- so i woke up n got outta bed.. Went to brush my teeth n my tummy's already grumbling! And it was only 7:40 am - we usually have breakfast at 8:30-9:00- I smiled to myself imagining the wonderful food item that was soon to be gobbled up by my horridly salivating mouth and digested by my gas n acid producing stomach!
So dreaming abt my bhatura... I went to finish my morning chores - loo bussiness, bath, fill the water, drink the water, make the bed and finally wake up my sweet sleeping frnds. Strangely my roomate didnt wake, she said she wouldnt have breakfast today. I knew she doesnt like oily stuff.. So i let her be.
Then takin my other friends, I grabbed my cup n went bouncing gleefully downstairs to the mess...only to be welcomed by the smell of hard over cooked idli n sambar!
The disappointment! Ahh... The frustration... The disgust at the item and menu made... Words will not be enough to describe...
We ate what we could though.. N went back to our usual routines... Keeping in mind that you dont always get what u want and expect from life! She likes making it difficult and finally-somewhere in the long run, i hope!- worth it! :)
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