My results came out on Saturday. This is not good. On Saturday morning I watched a film at a multiplex in a part of the city that once meant something to me (but doesn’t any more, and this is an irrelevant point), and then I walked, went to a library, went to a bookstore somewhere else, returned home, slept and did not know of the results having come out till late in the evening. Tomorrow being a holiday, I won’t come to know how I’ve done till Tuesday morning. Hmm. I seem to be less bothered by how (badly) I’ve done than the wait itself. I dislike the cramp on imaginative space imposed by periods of wait.
I think I will do a birthday wish list, though no one reads this blog yet.
Mimi Mondal 
Wish and ye shall have. They don’t call me ‘Anatar’ for nothing. :D
What does Anatar mean?
thik hobe. donchu worry.
Haha! One hopes, one hopes.
Annatar is ‘giver of gifts’ in elvish Quenya language, a name by which Sauron was known among Noldorin elves in the 2nd Age of Middle Earth. :P
Indeed. That cannot be a good thing, yes?
Spiffing byapar. I’m not going to comment too frequently because it often amounts to psychological torture before subsequent posts (or is that just me?) But I love this ekhun obdhi.
^_^
Good thing? Of course not. But the Noldor initially did profit greatly from Sauron’s skill and counsel. And profit you shall, for the Mormegil is generous even if not good. :D
Hmm. That is not a comforting thought. Let’s see. :D
hugs.bhalo hobe.
:)
*hugback*
I’ll get you a gift from bilet and hug you in advance. Aar result niye chinta korte nei, result nijer thekei aashe- karmaphol ityadi.
Let’s see, let’s see, but karmaphol is not a happy thought. I have not done good things. Aren’t things from Bilet excessively expensive?