funny how a single word could have two completely opposite meanings:
I have been jarred today.
But i dont mean like strawberry jam, no.
I have broken out of my glassy confines.
Was jarred out of it, actually.
What used to stand between me and the rot microbes -- now lies in a shattered pile.
No doubt about it, I probably wont survive till my expiry date.
But still the
tao of fruit-jam-preservation dictates,
that high-sugar content goes a long way.
(And thankfully, no sign of ants in the UK)
On a funnier note:
Also i learnt today,
or yesterday night if you want to be technical about it,
that i should not go overboard with my brown granulated caffeine fix,
which incidentally comes in a glass jar.
Too much of a good thing it seems,
will make my muscles twitch involuntarily.
But i guess its the reason that i'm not asleep yet.
