Sunday, December 17, 2006

the day of scavenging

As usual sun rise at 6, but not me. My day started at 11. Get out of my bed, cursing the friend who made a false promise that he will wake me up at 10. Yesterdays hang over still ruled me.

Walking towards my brush, i found our newspapers are not sold. I called up my roommates and declared a cleaning day. So eveybody started the cleaning and our poor akka(means elder sister in tamil. Thats what we call our maid) had a hectic day.

The profit got is much bigger. Enough to buy 3 pastes, washing powder and a gas cilinder. Could you guess, what gave the major contribution? We sold beer bottles for 100 bugs. Cost of a beer bottle at the shop is juz one bug. Now you can guess the number of bottles.

Now i feel at home after two years. Its clean clean so clean. I love my home now :)

Thursday, December 14, 2006

Again a beautilful day????

Woke up so fresh. when sunlight hit my face, i just realised another day has born. Turdily moving through the routines, mobile give me a reminder of a meeting. Rushed to my friends room and picked him up.

It was a cool ride to my office. Music in my ears, planning of meeting in mind. A cool ride. Suddenly i knew, my tire got punctured right in the middle of a busy road. Searched entire area for a repairing shop. Localites told i gotta push my bike 3 KM. As there is no option left for me, i started pushing my bike to the shop and finally got it repaird.

When i look back, productitivity of the day. A huge traffic jam due to my puncture.

Thursday, December 07, 2006

Do i ever had a pic???

After a long time, again i got back to blogger. took so much time to login. when i saw the login page, i wondered what is my username and password. After a few trial and error, i managed myself in.

Today i was chatting with one of my good friend, she asked me a photo of mine in orkut. It was so poor that, i couldnt show my photo in my profile. I had to ask her goto different profiles so that she can see me. This set me back with thoughts. Why i didnt keep my photos anywhere. even in my blogs or in my messenger?? does that mean i am so shy??? never. I always believe, seeing the person is not important, but knowing them. I hope i lived always upto my believe. And my loved friend, never think that i am a shy boy.

Anyway finally i could show her my face(thank god, at last i could do that and thanks to my friends who kept my photo in their profiles).