Badi Untitled type ki post hain...
Life ka ek hi formula hain... when you are being too sad and low, all you can do to fix it all is STOP BEING SAD and START being happy. Hain ki nahi??
So I am trying to stop being sad and I am going to do it right now. :)
Although it did not matter much but my colleague (whom I talked in my last post) called up the next day to apologize and shamelessly share her wedding plans and professional plans. Some people never change, all that matters to them is WHAT THEY FEEL...haha... All I can do it laugh at her. She surely is going to fall flat on her face one day and I wish someone is there to pick her up then.
Finally, IPL fever is gone. Nothing did wonders to my favourite team's chances in IPL, not even Preeto's(read Preity Zinta) Aloo Paranthas (Wonder, if she messed up with the spices there and it constipated most of the team-mates). Jo bhi ho, I love it when under-dogs make it to the top and they make me feel, its never too late to shine, you just need to make the most of a failure and strike back with more conviction and determination. :)
Politics is more interesting than the Saas-bahu serials... with loads of drama over Cabinet expansion. I wonder if Mamata will be what Lalu was to Railways. Let's see.
Saas-bahu serials remind me...that finally I got my Tata-Sky connection for my LCD(Cable TV looks horrible with it). Thanks to Sunny. Now I can watch more meaningful channels and less of the MARJAANI bindi-waali aunties. ;) hehe... Now, I know the secret behind every Indian Soap : There is a small-bindi waali Aunty(SBWA) and a BIG bindi-waali Aunty(BBWA)... and the BBWA always torments the SBWA and that is what makes a perfect Indian soap. :P Now I can watch all my fav english channels too. Thankoo Sunna. :)
I met someone this week who talks more than me... and all I did when I was with them was "Hmm... Yeah... Haan... Oh... Shuh... Ahem... Achcha...Sad...Great"... hehe... and for the first time I realized what a riot I was to others when all I used to do was talk, talk, talk... not tht I have changed any bit, but still, I prefer to listen...and what a listener I am... Ah!
Most of the times, people call me, talk to me,they put the phone down and then I realize that I did not even hear a single word of what they said.
Damn! that is so mean. But from a phone-maniac to a complete none-phone person, I have changed a lot. I don't answer most of the fone calls, coz I have nothing to talk about and I feel bad coz I know not everyone understands that. So I make it a point to send an sms a day to my frenz to let them knw, they are special. I am just not comfortable wearing my earfones after work.
I donno the reason for staying away frm my cellfone but may be after a day-long affair with my cell-fone for all meetings, I don't wanna hook-up with it. ;) Hope my frenz understand.
I have to travel for a Client-meeting tomorrow to Gurgaon and that makes up for 3 hr of travel for one-side. Gawd! that's no less a torture. I wish I did not have to go and somehow the meeting got cancelled. I hate these technical sales interactions especially when I have to sit with Sales team and help them convince the Clients. No offence to them, but I am not made for this. I am better of being an IT Specialist and providing solutions.
Khair, ab jaana hain toh jaana hain. Although, this gave my acidity...LOL... I can't tell you how much I hate going to Gurgaon... but its God's month, he is going to screw me the way he wants. Can't help it. ;)
Thanks again to all of you for being so nice and loving towards me thru your comments on the last post and especially Abhinav, your comment was like "Wake up Harshita, kya hain??" to me... and I almost wanted to take back my words abt my dreams. :P Bad times bog me down at times and I feel as if therez going to be no tomorrow but then I get up the next mrng.. and tell myself "WTF, I have this day to fix it all".
Oye! Nanhi Pari.. Happy Birthday... Rabb Tennu Saariyaan Khushiyaan Devey!
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