Today was supposed to be my last day here ...
a day of good-byes
a day filled with memories of the absolutely wonderful times i've had here
and memories of how the not so wonderful times were made memorable by the wonderful people
a day for looking back two years and almost not recognizing myself
a day for looking ahead, wondering if i'll be able to adjust to a college, be able to address people as "sir"
a day for wondering if i'll every see you guys again
a day filled with promises to keep in touch
Guess it was not meant to be. Guess He wanted to make me really really want to go.
So that i dont miss it all so much.
Wednesday, June 30, 2004
Saturday, June 26, 2004
Tried something new this weekend. Said to myself - You're going to have a miserable week. Why have a miserable weekend too ? And so, i came to office on the weekend and did almost absolutely no work !! Was great fun while it lasted ....
Now for the hangover. Its hardly the end of the day and i'm already filled with remorse :((
Guess this is just not me.
Now for the hangover. Its hardly the end of the day and i'm already filled with remorse :((
Guess this is just not me.
Monday, June 21, 2004
Some things never change ...
Still someone who LOVES the beach
Still someone who dreams of playing in the snow one day
Still someone who dreams of standing under a waterfall
Still someone who loves reading
Still someone who finds it difficult to say no
Still someone who hasn't found her calling in life.
Still someone who LOVES the beach
Still someone who dreams of playing in the snow one day
Still someone who dreams of standing under a waterfall
Still someone who loves reading
Still someone who finds it difficult to say no
Still someone who hasn't found her calling in life.
On the other hand ....
From someone who in two years talked to exactly two people in her class ...
To someone for whom having a conversation isn't exactly an earth-shattering experience
From someone whose in meetings spoke ONLY when spoken to, and that too a yes or a no ...
To someone who sometimes gives opinions even without being asked
From someone who didn't even know what a pizza tasted like ...
To someone who has tried it all and can't stand anything other than desi stuff
From someone who was unbelievable overweight but didn't look it ...
To someone who is just plain overweight and looks it
From someone who was proud of jogging once around a football ground ...
To someone who can jog for 25 minutes and still say - "Yeh dil maange more"
From someone for whom snacks were incomplete without a second helping ...
To someone for whom only extreme hunger (which is not as rare as she'd like it to be) necessitates a second helping
From someone for whom dreams were dreams, not to be confused with reality ...
To someone who has the courage to convert some one her dreams to reality
Hmm, not bad, even if i do say so myself :)
From someone who in two years talked to exactly two people in her class ...
To someone for whom having a conversation isn't exactly an earth-shattering experience
From someone whose in meetings spoke ONLY when spoken to, and that too a yes or a no ...
To someone who sometimes gives opinions even without being asked
From someone who didn't even know what a pizza tasted like ...
To someone who has tried it all and can't stand anything other than desi stuff
From someone who was unbelievable overweight but didn't look it ...
To someone who is just plain overweight and looks it
From someone who was proud of jogging once around a football ground ...
To someone who can jog for 25 minutes and still say - "Yeh dil maange more"
From someone for whom snacks were incomplete without a second helping ...
To someone for whom only extreme hunger (which is not as rare as she'd like it to be) necessitates a second helping
From someone for whom dreams were dreams, not to be confused with reality ...
To someone who has the courage to convert some one her dreams to reality
Hmm, not bad, even if i do say so myself :)
Friday, June 18, 2004
From someone for whom travelling by bus was a way of life ...
To someone who feels queasy in a 20 minutes bus journey
From someone who could eat anyplace, anytime, the only things needed were hunger and food ...
To someone for whom the cafeteria turns into a land filled with hostile people at the very thought of eating alone
From someone for whom watching a movie alone was an adventure of its kind ...
To someone, at the very thought a shiver goes down whose spine
Where did you go?
To someone who feels queasy in a 20 minutes bus journey
From someone who could eat anyplace, anytime, the only things needed were hunger and food ...
To someone for whom the cafeteria turns into a land filled with hostile people at the very thought of eating alone
From someone for whom watching a movie alone was an adventure of its kind ...
To someone, at the very thought a shiver goes down whose spine
Where did you go?
Friday, June 04, 2004
You know things are not going well when:
1. You leave office at 11 pm one day, and the night watchman on duty gives you a surprised look that says - "Leaving ?"
2. The driver of the "late-night-car" knows the way to your house better than you do.
3. Its monday. You spot a copy of Sunday Times in your house and wonder - Was there a sunday recently?
4. Your vehice headlights are not working. The vehicle becomes useless to you since you never travel during the day anyway.
5. Your colleagues wonder when you go home. Your neighbours wonder when you are home. Your parents wonder when you are home. And you wonder - "Home? Whats home ?"
1. You leave office at 11 pm one day, and the night watchman on duty gives you a surprised look that says - "Leaving ?"
2. The driver of the "late-night-car" knows the way to your house better than you do.
3. Its monday. You spot a copy of Sunday Times in your house and wonder - Was there a sunday recently?
4. Your vehice headlights are not working. The vehicle becomes useless to you since you never travel during the day anyway.
5. Your colleagues wonder when you go home. Your neighbours wonder when you are home. Your parents wonder when you are home. And you wonder - "Home? Whats home ?"
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