The mailman cometh!!!
Outlook will have a fit when I come tomorrow to do what i did today. If it had a choice it would have hung itself rather than just send mails every second minute....
A fine thing it is Mail... but for it the world would stand still and I would die of boredom.
Kind of intrigues me seeing all the guys doing nothing across states and this proves that the joblesness bug is not limited to four walls.
Also new things learnt and new things done. Banking mystified and tensions put to rest. Work to do at home and boning up to be done in anticipation of things to come.
This sounds like a lot to do but actually it is just doing what I have been doing for the past 2 months stated in full.
Dunno why , happen to witness a lot of pshycological examinations theses days , maybe it is common to Bangalore. Crazy population I would say and generally feeling bored so that exercise becomes an outlet for pent up energy.
Lets see what the crystal ball holds for me...
Reminded of pink floyd every other moment.
And when the ground breaks open , Many years too soon
And there's no room upon the hill.
And when your head explodes with Dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
A fine thing it is Mail... but for it the world would stand still and I would die of boredom.
Kind of intrigues me seeing all the guys doing nothing across states and this proves that the joblesness bug is not limited to four walls.
Also new things learnt and new things done. Banking mystified and tensions put to rest. Work to do at home and boning up to be done in anticipation of things to come.
This sounds like a lot to do but actually it is just doing what I have been doing for the past 2 months stated in full.
Dunno why , happen to witness a lot of pshycological examinations theses days , maybe it is common to Bangalore. Crazy population I would say and generally feeling bored so that exercise becomes an outlet for pent up energy.
Lets see what the crystal ball holds for me...
Reminded of pink floyd every other moment.
And when the ground breaks open , Many years too soon
And there's no room upon the hill.
And when your head explodes with Dark forebodings too
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
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