My life is not all that hectic, yes there is a great deal of impatience. There are many things that I have to do, but some how they slip form to be done to shall be done. It is done very easily; the harder thing is to regret doing it. I wait for this weekend since Tuesday. Its not that I don’t look for weekends. I simply love them because one can sit down and take account of what is happening and what is to be done. The more that is done the better it is for our own sake.
Perhaps a week off college and a boring Test along with my determine effort not to take an effort took its toll on them, plus I was munching chocolates and sweets and surfing the Net without knowing what I am looking for, it is perhaps the worst hangover, a hangover of thoughts, is the toughest to get out of. It is just a relief to get back on track, get some adrenaline flowing and give up the lethargy
I slept as much as I would do earlier but fell way of my schedule, I did reach on time and all the necessary assignments and tasks were done well, but that made me run out of breath for much more time than required. I had a minor temperature every night, not too much but just between 99.8 and100, not good enough even to take a few medicines and get up to get going. Perhaps it is a state where mind is dull and body catching up with a dull mind. I am hell bent on one day getting up before dawn, go out for a stroll. Smell what the fresh morning air feels like. It is just like an itch behind your back, just below your neck or an itch on the soul when your Accounts professor is teaching various Schedules of a Balance Sheet. You feel guilty of not paying enough attention to the balance sheet neither getting rid of the itch. All this has been not without the due share of humour though. Something or the other has had come up so that’s good. At the end of the day when you say the prayers before going to sleep and recollect how tough has been the day, you want to have a smile before the grey cells turn off.
I often feel that at times, it seems like reaching late on the bus stand, after the bus has gone, although you know another bus will be coming around soon, but there is persistent feeling of missing the bus. Is life a tale of missed opportunities/ second chances? I think affirmative of it; wish to get your reaction to the question above.
I had a HR presentation today, it was a group presentation, everyone spoke our parts well, since the first group did not started well, we did well. The lady taking the lecture before we started was curious why everything seemed so dull and cold. Lack of preparation or lack of will for wanting to present something, I thought. Our did not shake everything of, but when I ended I was happy with a single slide I had to explain, One of the members spoke really well, We scored well so that was the proverbial icing on the cake a few hi fi and we happily dispersed.
We are all gearing up for going to companies and get ourselves a few summer internships. As the current financial things is in dumps asking for summer internships for finance is no mean task. I don’t know who bleak the situation is but recession is a part of a cycle which is bound to hit the markets time and again. The hold for anything by the way. I mean things will test themselves time and again before moving ahead. I am just hoping that somebody just spares us few minutes of their quality time. The rest will come fall in place in due course of time. I am convinced at least of that.
Barrack Obama won the race of the Races. I don’t align myself to a particular race. I don’t personally know anyone of either Obama or McCain. But I think McCain is a wittier between the two. The election would have been added some more interest if it were between a black man and a white lady. I guess USA is still to learn how to elect a woman President. But obviously Obama speaks well, I loved his Berlin speech. He succeeds in Bush in tough times. While Bush took every opportunity to let the “crises” to happen there is lot of cleaning up to do. I will look forward as to what Obama does with the Global Warming and Environment and Farm subsidies. I am convincing that I don’t see farm subsidies coming down in USA.
A weekend also presents an opportunity to wine, dine and be merry. :)
Hint: A Cricket post soon.
3 comments:
Busy busy Tarun :)
Good u got some well-deserved sleep.
**I often feel that at times, it seems like reaching late on the bus stand, after the bus has gone, although you know another bus will be coming around soon, but there is persistent feeling of missing the bus. Is life a tale of missed opportunities/ second chances?
I get that feeling too. Its like I always missed the bus on few things in life...but we r all made of missed things. we get some, we lose some.
Obama opened the door of HOPE..and thats all that matters right now :)
Keshi.
good one, I am waiting for your post on Cricket.
@ Keshi: Thanks BJ.
@ Santoshi: Welcome Santoshi. Post on cricket truly soon.:P
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