#006, Hysteria lane seems strangely silent now, especially since our hero had to leave town so soon.

They were the best of times, they were the worst of times. #006, where our hero spent the last two months , sharing joys, sorrows, pizza's, cookies, and many more things. However, his sudden disappearance must have sparked supsicion with the neighbours, and left all of em plotting.

There were raised eyebrows ever since he moved in to #006, Hysteria lane. That house had a shady past, and an even shadier future. And not many noticed, that he had a visitor that came and went as he pleased. He didn't look like your typical manager, yet he had with him the signature imitation leather carrier, and a fat wallet ( stuffed with change… )

He fell in love with this place, the surroundings, the fresh air, and most of all , the pleasant atmosphere. He would never need to move again. Hysteria lane, wud be his dream come true.

What, me, worry? … Also the famous words of Alfred E. Neumann, of MAD magazine. Yes, this was the only thought flowing through his head. Well, not exactly. Due to reasons beyond his control, our hero was forced to flee from his castle, while all his neighbours were asleep, in the middle of the afternoon…

Rushing away in a spot taxi, he turned to look back at his dream house, for the last time, only to be stopped by St. Peter at the pearly gates. A minute later, after serializing his velocilaptop, he fled from the town , never to be seen again….


Legend: #006 not directly related to 2006, rather the house number in hysteria lane

Things that have changed from 12/31/2005 to 01/01/2006 ?
The psp appeared to have lost all the colour in life. Everything appeared in silver, a killer after the brilliantly bright red of last year
Our hero is now 12 miles farther from work than he actually was last year.
He is going to miss going to sleep at 3:00 a.m. , waking up at 9:30 a.m. , and trotting into office at 10:00 a.m. , and of course 3 hours of olympic style table tennis…
Our hero bid farewell to hysteria lane, and now he is the only desperate housewife around….
Never to be seen again, till monday morning, when he has to return to work!
~ tta.
ex #006, now in SF2


4 Responses to “#006”

  1. Merryn Says:

    man !!! u really are bothered abt movin arent u…dint realize u miss ur campus home tht much wen u told me…oh well…life goes on…except for certain stagnant fools like u 😛 😉
    good post…i kno i sd i wont post anymore comments on dis blog…but den, i was really pissed wen i sd tht…so keep ritin! :*

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  4. Renegade Says:

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