My very first blog...
Note: I am writin this while i am supposed to fixin a bug in this program written even before I was born.... Did i succeed in it.. well the answer is definetly no.. and the fact today being a friday adds to the fact that i've stopped trying.. have been tryin to fix it for 2 days now.. but no hope.. or rather i dont want to do it.... now..
Just want to finish the day and move off to this special place called the weekend... technically it aint a place ... but ye special state of ur mind rather my head..
why do i desperately need this thing called weekend... I was kinda happy with weekdays.. not long ago that was...
i was eager to do all sorts of experiments with chemicals which used to smell like rotten eggs,, and all the blastin from the teachers.. tat we had'nt actually read through the experiment.. i mean its an experiment u experiment with it.. tats was wat made it fun... we had to stand in b\w all those stinkin fumes with no airconditionin or fans with no complaints... acid drippin ye nobody cared rather it was fun... and then goin nuts bout the teachers who always said in chemistry u need to be accurate instead of precise or precise instead of accurate.. im not sure of it even now... and we were like yea.. what ever.. then this one time.. we kinda manipulated our wat metry was it again... oh ye it was titrations .. titration values.. and straight away we were caught .. kinda expected a blast but the teacher was like .. if u steal u need to knw how to stand without being caught as well.. tat was'nt the response expected ..it was fun those days....
20 bucks per week was all i used to get.. it was sufficient and was happy...
Here i am now seated in an air conditioned room... with all of the best facilities at my finger tip.. this place called my work place.. and i want to run from it.. why?? even i dont know.. not satisfied... not exactly.. I like the independant life.. which this job sustains.. I mean. I think its more of the grass is greener on the othe side phenomenon..
why can i just enjoy wat i got .. instead of searching all the time..
take time to enjoy now rather than to cirb....
ye then preachin is always easier than practising.. which i used to preach to my dad.. but not exactly the distinction holder in tat...
ye the best part of this work place thing is tat... i've got real gud buddies.. who assume tat im still stuck in kindergarden.. ye i can live with .. wouldnt mind i guess.. ;)
doin this in the middle of wrk.. o my!!
the air-conditionin is killin me.. i m more of the warm blooded ones who turn cold real quick and it can coz... a real hell of trouble .... like me ending up in a hospital.. after planin a real gud trip to meghadot.. (not sure how itz spelled).. tat was 15 mins after the planin sessions...
In which way is meticulous related to all of this /:) any clues... :D
Good God Gracious thatz speaks a lot bout ya........ Its sounds much like tina.......
ReplyDeleteHmm...Thats was gud...but I aint understand a single syllabell of the thng you said above..... ding...ding...ta...ding.....
ReplyDeletereally good blog!!! keep writing :)
ReplyDelete