I dont know, what title i have to give for this,so left titleless. I feel refreshed now, just came back from home 2 days before. The journey towards home was a tiring one. Due to hartal in kerala,i have only train as a mode of transport. After some stupid doings and a long wait, i got into the sabari express. In the train,i never get out of my berth,not even for a single time, its soo boring out there that i finished the novel 3 mistakes of my lyf at a streach. About the novel, its not much intresting as his previous ones , but this one too being a real incident, has his style of presenting that keeps the readers intrested. After a series of haults at practically unknown locations (to me), i reached kayumkulam by 5.30p.m. and reached home in another 1 hr. Train journeys are damn boring when yo are alone,even though the surroundings are very happening with lot of good looking girls, with varieties of topics discussed. And the only relef is i'm going hme.