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Showing posts with label meaningless rambling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meaningless rambling. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 06, 2011

Post of the Day!

If there is one thing that I morbidly hate, it is pretence. Why do people have to pretend? It is annoying when you can figure out right away that there is pretence. But what is worse is when you don't realize the pretence, and then it borders on betrayal.

Take this example: I am asking for more tasks at work, because I am not one of those geniuses who can learn without doing. I need to do to learn. I do read, but for me the real learning comes from doing real work. I know I need to change my learning style in a way that I can learn more by myself and not from real work, but that will not happen tomorrow, and till I get there, I need to do more work and learn. So coming back to my point, people almost laugh at me, and say, "Don't be like this". And then they tell me stories about people who shirk work and go places, and about hard working people not getting anywhere. I am like, I am fine going nowhere really. No, I am not one of those hard working types, and I believe in work-life balance. I am just asking to be engaged with some task rather than have idle time. I can do with 2 hours of idle time really and not a whole day. 2 hours of study will do. I am too old to study 8 hours all by myself. Phew!

It's not like they(the others) don't want more task, or career growth. They may not be forthright, and they might go to a conference room to ask for work, rather than in open like me. That's it! And I have always been more open, always. Sigh! It gets on my nerves. Whatever!!

Another thing among the things that I morbidly hate is unasked advice. Please, please don't give me advice when I don't ask for it. As much as I am open to the fact that a good idea/ life altering thought could come from anywhere, it would rather be a thought than an advice. Really!

I think I should make a list of things that I hate. All this, when I thought that I am someone who cannot really have the feeling of strong hate. Apparently, I do.

I will update the progress on all my Goals: I am updating the blog every day. Studying minimum 45 minutes every day. Not yet sincerely preparing for Certification, am reading random topics of interest. Walk happens as I take kid cycling or to park, and if I am not home late from work. I am climbing stairs. I violated the "watch what you eat" clause twice. Control! Control! So all things well.

Other random update from life: Completed four years of marriage. It was celebrated by much fighting and patching up. So all is well that ends well. Sriram has been selected to give his shot at a scholarship. And is taking up chess and doing well. Sanju is just about managing to go to school, without too much of a fuss. Everyday, I wait for close to 30 minutes outside his school, consoling him for what is to happen next, which is me dropping him off at the school. My MIL accompanies us, and I think Sanju thinks that she waits for him outside till his class is over. But we are managing slightly better now, thank you!

Life goes on, he regular humdrum way it always does.


 

Wednesday, April 06, 2011

An Update and a Message

So what have I been upto?
- I am settling in well in the new job. Joined the writer’s community, posted some old entries from this blog into that, joined the designing team
- I cooked three course meals for my FIL for two weeks, and realized I just might have the flair for cooking
- Completely kicked away any sort of diet and been gorging..
- Planning to visit sis and Sriram, once Sanju’s play school closes
- Trying very hard on not giving up my motto of learning at least one new thing a day, and this is work related, I tell you

One thing which is very close to my heart is my ability to create. Now I don’t consider myself as one of the most creative people, but what little I manage to do by way of writing is precious to me. I remember as a child , I was very good at drawing, but I didn’t keep at it. I still have a chart full of noddy pictures I drew as fourth standard student. The sad thing is that, today, I cant draw a picture to match what I could draw as an eight year old. Why? Because I didn’t keep at it.

Why do I say this? You don’t have to be good at anything to keep at it. If you are happy doing something, just for love , keep at it..because you will only get better..

Friday, August 14, 2009

Overheard .....

at Health and Glow outlet
Lady 1: so…does that age miracle thing really work
Lady2: (half mockingly) Ofcourse…that man there thought I was my daughter


Me: !!!!!!!!


so i am in a nice mood today and all like i mostly am, unles ofcourse when i have work in office..no but seriously..i live in constant fear of screwing up something real bad at work..i wonder why i have such a bad inferiority complex, when it comes to having confidence on my working skills.....it might have something to do with the two and a half projects that i screwed up!!!!

but post delivery, like i said before, i am a changed woman..so i try real hard to be sincere and serious...seems to be paying a bit as i work to my conscience's satisfaction, if not anything else.

Mandatory update about Sanjay and Sriram:
Snaju is now 16 months old and speaking a few words...quite a cutie i must say [hard not to be when your mom's a cutie herself...ok...i know that anyone who knows me would have laughed hard at that...but in my thinner days...i wasnt so bad , you know...]. he seems to be teething real slow, he has just four and a half teeth..need to ask doc this time when i take him for his vaccination...otherwise, he is doing good

Sriram goes to play school, says slokas, speaks dime a dozen..honestly there isnt much time to catch up with Sriram, as i am a busy mom now..and i do make the most of it when my sis comes visiting my mom....i got him a pair of jeans that he picked himself..so quite an induvidual you can say...

to wrap things for the day...enjoy your weekend..and Happy Independence Day!!

Magic

If there could be some magic
Which would replace
A really bad memory,
With one so good…

Would wipe my frown
And widen my lips to a smile.
Would lighten the redness of my eyes
And bring it some shine.

Would take off all that temporary cynicism
And bring back my perennial optimism
It would be so good…I think to myself

And then it hits me,
I can write, there’s magic in my pen!

PS: my way to expressing how writing can be such a wonderful healing process....
Long time since i blogged...lets say i have been a combo of busy and lazy..
life's going good as always, swine flu not withstanding...like i was telling my friend, in different times, i would have laughed at all this swine flu scare, but after baby, i am a chnaged woman i say..i now bite my nails and monitor swine flu news and pray to god like carzy to forgive me of all my sins (i havent sinned much, if you leave out almost running over a cyclist today morning...but then he scolded me real bad, so i guess we are even now!!!) Bu Sanju has been doing good, by god's eternal grace...all you people take good care of yourself..lets hope all this subsides real soon...