All I want is a desk

No palm trees, no beaches, no setting sun, all i really want is a big burly desk so that I can hide under it....It's a bit too chaotic these days juggling classes all day long (literally from 9 in the morn (that means gettin out at 7:30 for the bus) to 9 in the night) and the whole population of karachi deciding to get married, to not finding time to sleep or even wash my face in peace. There's a concert going on in my head, my back groaning to the beat, n my legs threatening to give way anytime soon...

I WANT THAT DESK! only for a lil while...i promise...i know myself too well, i wont be able to stay away for long i love this too much . I guess thats the reason why i want a desk and not to escape to a remote island, for a desk is more connected to the world, i can still just pop my head out n see whats going on around me, and still be able to be away from everything, i could lie down, sleep, maybe read a book.....sigh.....