A winter afternoon Written by thefictionatrix Advertisements Know someone who would like to read this? Share this:MoreTweetShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related 22 thoughts on “A winter afternoon” So beautiful, Trix!♥ LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Oh thankyou sweety! How have you been? Done with exams? LikeLike Reply You’re very welcome! 😀 Yesss! Finally the day before. The exam spirit hasn’t worn off yet though. But it’s all wonderful! 😀 How’s life treating you? LikeLiked by 1 person Congratulations!!! It will eventually, exam spirit doesnt stay that long. Glad to hear so. I am good so far, at home for the holidays. 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Haha thanks! I am just glad it’s over. 😀 Cooool! I am,too! It’s awesome being home!😍 LikeLike I know. Home sweet home. Esp. the food though! 😛 LikeLiked by 1 person Hahahahaha Exactly!! ✋ Annnd, don’t forget the sleep you get to get. 😛 Lol LikeLiked by 1 person Yes, the mattress in my house seems to be made of sweet dreams and sunshine! 😛 LikeLiked by 1 person Exactly my feelings!!! Hahahahaha And Rainbows are sprouting from one corner to the other like a canopy over my head. They keep the grotesqueness of college life away. Hahahaha I am getting my drama queen face on,I guess. 🙈 LikeLike Hostel crap is a nightmare! LikeLike It so is! I would gladly forget the names of the cooks. Never would I ever contact anybody by those names after college gets over. No way. They are the bane of my existence. *shrieks* Okay,that’s an exaggeration. But you get what I am trying to say,aren’t you?! LikeLike I feel ya sister! I feel ya. It is amazing how consistently terrible one can be at such a simple task as cooking. God. There is a special place in hell for those who torture tummies! LikeLiked by 1 person Lol GLAD you understand. Or not. I dunno. Okay,I am gonna go with glad to have you in my corner here. Don’t hate me for this.:P Exactly! I dunno how to cook. But I think given the time they have tortured us with the shit they call food, even I would have perfected the task even while juggling economic honors.*rolls her eyes* I hope so. I really do.-.- LikeLiked by 1 person Nana. How can I hate you dearie. I actually am a passionate cook, so eating their crap is am immense torture. Oh yes, Eco hons is tough, you would have been a pro. Infact even if you start today you’d be better than them by tomorrow! LikeLiked by 1 person I sure will, now that you have asked me to. Koi na, I can teach you. My mum is a trained chef, so I learnt from the best! 😀 LikeLike Awesome! 😀 Haha do that. I need serious help.🙊 Wow you must get delicacies all the freaking time when you’re home. Don’t you?😻 LikeLiked by 1 person I shall. Well My tumtum remains happy indeed. ;P LikeLike Hahaha cool!:D Mine does too when I am home,even though mumma’s not a trained chef.:P lol But my tummy protests when I am in Delhi. -.- LikeLiked by 1 person Same here! Tumtums need mothers. 😀 LikeLike Exactly! Mummas are best for tummies! *Nods* Lol that sounds so silly. 😛 LikeLiked by 1 person Silly is acceptable. LikeLike Hahaha cool!✌ LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.