Blogging @ Bench

Time : 3:55 PM, Place: Bench Room, Work : Nothing, Mood : congruent to Hell , synonym of doomed..


Well , Franking, I dnt wanna think about the sameSo, This is my life, even after completing studies, umm.. if parents dont ovrburden me to persue for MBA, I am here, in bench , doing nothing, well, dat cant be termed as nothing, yeaah, I m blogging, Thatz good, I dunno, but may be that is inbuilt in me to become nostalgic in ,u know, regular intervals, may be coz, the past life was much more interesting, or may be, I m yet not ready to face change in my life,yet not ready to leave the cocoon I hav been habitual of, after being through the best phase of my life, guys, no1 wanna even think abt that, no doubt, college life is , but , the best part of almost every1s life. So , After being through the best part of my life, and after spending more time in bench that I had spent in my entire Mysore training, Life definately doesnot look to be dat fascinating anymore. Let me put you back by a few years, although I am not that old to say the same....:)This is Vivek, or as my Accent instructor says, to begin with, "Thank you for calling LEVEL 3,I am Vivek, How may I assist You?", Gosh, yeah, I guess, Now that is not that bad as it already sounds for an SE..My life has more been synonym of a roller coaster ride, not coz of the action part of it, but rather coz if the instability of it, being son of a govt job holder and having to go to new places, and calling new places my home , having new friends , n new school has been part and parcel of my life. Although that made me , umm, as in campus interviews we mugged it up as "flexible or adaptible with change", whatever, I got some very nice friends, and lost some gr8 frnds in the process too.I was never a brilliant student, I u wanted to know my rank, safest bet would have been float fmyRank=(no. of students in class)/2.0;Then came the college life of Noida, that completely transformed this countryside guy fr good.after those 4 years in bliss, I am now back to square 1, in infy Pune. Thinking about my place here, and wondering, that could it ever exist?. Being nostalgic sometimes can be a great feeling, but it could hurt a lot sometimes, as if the weapon you unleashed to kill ur pains have backfired on u. One of my friend often quotes- Live in present coz thats the only thing on which you have real control on. but still, I love to be in past, the memories that come flashing in your mind whenever U r in need of them. If we compare our mind with google searh engine, than we can find out the efficiency of the same, it doesnt take even a zillionth of the second to give in the live feed (audio as well as visuals) of the past, and it doesnt need indexing too :-)Jokes apart, as england progresses in its innings and my stomache is literally starving , My memoirs for the first day are supposed to be on conclusion. So folks, cya next tym, arrnd same tym, if i still enjoy the bench, as I am for past 3 months.
Thanks for ur troubles goin thru the crap
chao, adios, take care..:-)