Some picks from the past few days of Tressy’s life.
Last day, I met one of my high school friends after six years. She is the same ‘traditional’ girl as before. The only change I noticed is that she has become so mature and her behavior matches her looks. She said that I am still the same (immature fellow) with some changes in appearances. I was really surprised to see my pictures with her which I gave her some 10 years ago. I was so glad to meet her and we may never meet again. God, Bless her.
Another friend called me last week (*and he may never call me again.) And here goes the last part of the conversation.
Friend :….then, what else?
Me: hey, nothing much going on now a days. The same routine, going lazy…its getting bored.
Friend: I can understand
Me: really? Hmm… but I don’t think you could …you are employed and busy all the time, earning money…lucky guy. You know it’s too hard for me now a day. I’m going depressed (cause of no info. from TCS), and the feeling that I am unemployed and ‘eating from my parents’ plate’ drives me mad.
Friend: yeah…if I were in your place it would be a lot more miserable and terrible because Im a boy!
Me: hey…hey…what is the difference man? we are of same age, we did the same course, almost same circumstances, financial situations…what do you guys think you have in extra ?........
Friend: ooh, no …sorry, I forgot! Im talking to the wrong person…you are a feminist, (still)??? Okay…bye, take care
Me: okay, sure, I will … you too. Bye.
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Moral of the story 1) most of the men think they are superior to women and most women think they are inferior to men and it’s very obvious in their style.
2) I feel like men are dominant in most of the fields and all women out there, don’t cry, they are superior!
3) I have been through many tough times (discrimination?) just because I am a woman. I am not complaining or I don’t need sympathy. I am not blaming anyone; it’s useless. When I accomplish a thing with much hardship, the joy in it is more than the hardships…
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3. As I have mentioned in the previous post, I am going to start a career (!) @ TCS. I find it so hard to study something. Starting trouble. I hate packing and usually I do it in the last minute and I enjoy that and my mother hates that. Let’s see the event on 23rd! I unpacked some of my very old stuffs. I felt so nostalgic when I saw my first ‘kerala’ sport shirt, track suits, and my favorite spikes. I dumped them all. Good bye.