Tuesday, June 7, 2011

Another assignement


So here I am again in the hole full of fire, this time nude… (readers are advised not to make any wrong judgment combining the words hole, fire and nude.) As usual, work again is the culprit…

Went for a consulting assignment which I had never done before. And soon before I realized that I suck at it, my customer realized it. Then it was fun..Fireworks..Carnival.. the who and whos of my company got involved and took what and what from the customers mouth…and gave back all and all to me. Then the usual thoughts started pouring back to me..This is not for me.What is that I am good at …should I start farming.or trading …or a resort..or any other business… but then it required balls.. I have it. But you know.Not in that old mighty form.Just hanging in there. :(

So now they are planning to send me again there… London is a beautiful city with an ugly face..This time I am supposed to be doing a detailed study in half the time..i can feel fun again.. Fireworks might be replaced with high frequency nuclear warheads… carnival would be catastrophic.. but then accepting it as i chose to be loser than be a coward...

Saturday, April 16, 2011

My cakewalks....

People close to me have said that when it comes to me getting a wife it would be like a cake walk.. well the time has come now..and believe me ..i have been walking on quite a few cakes for the last 6 months and till now havent struck the cherry...

Now it would be a moment of pride and shame when i say that i have left the decision to find me a wife to my parents... this came as a surprise to all my relatives, to my friends, to my other social circle.. and last but not the least ..to my parents ....(as to them, it wasnt quite a surprise, but was kind of a 110 kv shock)...

And now that the search is happening for the last few months and me being rejected left right and center without mercy by a few good looking prospects.. i am in search of those who had raised my expectations telling about cakes and the walks on it..

This is the time when i have started being philosophical and leave things to the fate and cling on tightly to the hopes ..reading inspirational quotes and texts .. the next phase i am expecting to move into is the state of a depressed romancer ..followed by a loner...and then the psychotic woman hater.. :P

Having said that.. the little devil in me at times feel relieved in hearing the sad stories of my troubled married friends and how they wished to get their bachelor life back.. honestly deep in my mind i wish i remain a bachelor.. i wish i get married.. i wish i remain a bachelor.. i wish.. i wish...... i have no clue...:(