Jan 8, 2009

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For the past one month, personally I feel things are getting repetitive. Daily routine being the same. Wake up at 8. After having daily alerts, starting to office by 8 50.Changing share autos and reaching office by 9 20.Then going thru mails followed by breakfast. Again waiting for friends for lunch. Evening tea break that’s a must. Leaving back to home by 8 PM in the evening. Watching TV along with friends, while having dinner going to bed by 11. For most of the working days last month, it’s the same schedule.

No thrills. No surprises. Life ‘s Boring. The only enjoyment for me personally are the CSR(corporate social responsibilities) activities. It gave me immense satisfaction, though one of the days of my weekend is lost.

Last month we went to “Rab ne”. I thoroughly enjoyed it. Personally I felt it shud have been much better than actually wat it is. When we were watching the movie, a gang of telugu speaking people were sitting behind us. A group of 8, 4 guys 4 gals, they belong to cognizant. These people are creating hell for all other viewers. But that’s accepted, being youth. But these people are not willing to showcase themselves as telugu people, as if they lose their pride. It was disgusting. But I know its waste of time to think of these people who feel uncomfortable to show their real identity.

Dec 31 st nite. This time, fun at its fullest. Excellent evening. Having completed all office work by around 6 30. I ve marched to TCO,cognizant for my friend, Karthik. Srikanth joined us. We three went to nearby restaurant, where we had biryani, tandoori. God, the food was delicious. Not even a single time we visited that restaurant, though we were staying near to it for the past one year. It happens. Then srikanth left back to his hostel. We moved to our home. Our colleagues invited us to their room for the evening . By 11 PM, as we entered their room, Party already started. We joined them. Though I donno dance (of course no one present there knew itJJ ), but I tried to take a chance. We went to the roof top shouted at nearby hostels ‘ Happy New Year’. That was not the end. We had some funny discussion about our happenings in office. By that time it was 2 in the morning. Few wickets fell by this time. Myself, Rahul, karthik and sudhir we still continued. By the time we reached back our home, it was 4 in the morning. Unforgettable.