While many might think it's time to pose before the mirror and involve oneself in a soliloquy deeply delving into matters related to quarter life crisis, I unabashedly declare that all that lies on my mind right now is whether the fellows at the canteen will enhance their culinary skills. Of course, I don't want to crib about the parathas. They are some of those items on the menu that can be considered more than passable. Twenty one years. Oh, here's what I love doing the most. Let me calculate the number of days. 7670. Bah ! Still won't cross half the number of parathas I might have had in the college.
Fortunately cats don't totally follow human sentiments. Imagine having to think about the cliched topic nine times. I mean someone might actually be forced to eat an aloo paratha. But to place the same order 9 times remarks the highest level of retribution.
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