preparing for doomsday

Tomorrow morning I shall be getting up at 5.30am to have my final triste with the Indian Embassy and I have a deep sense of gloom and foreboding about the whole thing. I do, however, have a masterful infantile response should they deny me the visa. I shall sit on their embassy steps, tearing the pages out of the enormous India Lonely Planet that I have been carting around for seven weeks and burn each page one by one whilst demanding they give me £14.99 as a refund!

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