Be CAREFUL what you wish for...

He said, Its POSITIVE... I said nothing! I have glue all over me.. I'm Glued to the seat.. While my tongue was Glued to the top of my mouth.. He was smiling.. And I was stupefied. He showed me, his clear white Darlie teeth.. While, I gave him the whiff of my stale breath(mouth very wide opened).. How come the word POSITIVE can make one happy and another so miserable. I thought I've had it.. I thought it was the long vacation.. And I thought WRONG!! It have been shortlived.. The game never seems to end.. What are we having here?? A football match?? Yearly tournament of it?? That is clearly what it seems to me.. When will it ever end... As I wonder what will take its position now.. Wish me good luck.. *Diana falls back to deep slumber, sulkily*