For a long time, I wasn’t able to visit/contribute anything here. The reason---my heart aches.
Now, I am trying for a restart…lets see…
About my new routine:
Since it is training now, the days are almost like college days but getting paid.
My alarm rings at 6.45 and after almost 3-5 snoozes I get up. Brushing, bathing etc in next 30 minutes. I sympathize myself for the number of hairs fallen from my head. If this goes like this, there will not be more than single strand of hair left. At about 7.45 I leave my room in hurry; with my friends, to the bus stop. Normally no breakfast. The classes start at 9 am. We arrive there at 8.15 or so. {I have never reached early during my college days!!!} My friends are seated near to me, so we don’t let anyone pass the door without a comment on their dressing/face/attitude. We have given good nick names for most of them. Sometimes these observation and related activities continue to the class sessions. hey…WE ARE HAVING FUN! {Just private}
Some classes are interesting, some are informative, some are both and others- boring. The tests are somewhat scaring. {…not that…}
We have one break at 10.30, usually spend @ class/ cafeteria which is @ the 6th floor.
The lunch break starts at 1.00. By the time we get the lift and reach the cafeteria there will be a very long queue which is not exactly following the “queue” strategy. Now a days we also violate the “queue” strategy, so that we get every curries and seats. After lunch, again to class. The lift here is an extra-ordinary type. It won’t open at certain floors and has no priority checking.
I feel sleepy during afternoon classes. There is one more break at 3.30. The “activities” continue…some days I leave there at 6 pm else at 8 pm. After dinner and washing and all, we watch tv. And usually sleep at 11 or 12. Thus a day ends.
I know there isn’t anything special in this routine, but there are some “special” people that make it excited and interesting. That’s what I need.
There are not many things happened these days. But just a few things like
-I realized that I am technically very poor
-I feel like my confidence is draining away
-I am NOT excited about my first job
-I really miss NOTHING
-I haven’t found the RIGHT GUY yet.{and no one has found me “right”}
-Haven’t found any interesting personality either.
--These are the last days of Tressy @ Hyderabad. I haven’t seen much places {there is too much}. I will be moving to Chennai on next week…yeah, again to a new place and new people.
Let’s see…
Cheers,
Tressy
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