There is very little I can recall about Kharagpur that can be organised into a coherent post, besides it's very tiring to write about. Today I played Fortune and apparently I'll write a book someday, can't see that happening considering how restless I am. I like writing fragments more than stories, I can't read a book through at a stretch without breaking, I can't stand very long guitar solos, I can't sit through most movies, I even take notes in class because it gives me something to concentrate on. The only time I'm not restless is when things around me are being more restless, like when someone's hurt themselves and everyone's going berserk. I can think straight then. Or if I'm in the middle of a traffic spot with people yelling and cars honking and sun shining and hands and legs jangling and shuffling, then I feel calm and think about priorities and ambitions and things. I haven't thought about Kharagpur yet, I still don't know. Tomorrow on the way to college I will.