Showing posts with label About the world around me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label About the world around me. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Drama’s in my life.



I was wondering how some stories of co incidence where utter nonsense not today in my life it wasn’t.

 Closing time for my MBA as arrived with a job in an hand I am few of the blessed with this gift. But, I was not to relish this joy easily. I was having an attendance lack in a subject and that might prevent me to graduate and going to the company to join is not possible then. Hmm, I was desperate I kept in control and finally one day I decided to go and clear this problem by talking to the people who can help. ( I was wrong) I went to the college at 1:30 pm; I went to the staff room to start the pleading process. The newly joined staff was reluctant to meddle with the system and so told me to go meet the HOD to resolve this. So I decided to enter the “ROOM”, to meet HOD “Help Of Day”. I went inside had to be all extra nice, politely asked “how are you sir” “how is running the college going”. He answered in one word “it’s all good”. ” Shoot I used up all the buttering and smoothening ammo in one go”. It was time I had to tell him the reason for my coming and the roar was never louder to me. “Karma” surely is not very kind all the mischief and bunking of classes was brought to my eyes by the HOD (Hell of day), His words bringing images back to my head better than the 3D movies I saw bunking the classes. It was one of the times when a staff in his all his rage shall bring upon all the mistakes your entire batch as made upon one person. This is was that time; I can no longer bare the suffering of this decided to create sympathy with HOD (Heart of Day). By mentioning how I cannot join job if I am not allowed to write exam because of attendance lack. Hmm, He paused for a second it was not for the best of reasons.
FLASH BACK: Going back to the past, not thinking it’s important to tell the Hod that I got placed I ignored telling him. 
A second Roar followed “you got placed and you didn’t even inform me and now you want me to help you to join the job, why should I care?”. I had to act fast and put down the fire. Worked the imaginative mind to save me, one good thing came up and I told two lies to save my day
1 “Sir I did not tell anyone about this” Why a lie? (As soon as I got the offer letter the only one who might not have known about it in the college about my placement is the HOD and may be the gate watch man who is far away from all the scene I created.)
2 “I waited to tell the news with sweets” Why a lie? (As soon as every soul started giving away sweets and ice cream to staff for getting placed after me, the only thing I did was grab their sweets and ice creams to eat)
Yes, roar subsided but the problem didn’t. I had nothing more against him anymore,  I had to take a break went to senior staff for further consultations and went back to the ROOM to meet HOD (Hope of Day) he finally took pity and relented. So, agreeing to edit my data and make absence as OD. When all is going fine and while he was about to enter it, I promise this was true “came running the mam on whose subject I have attendance lack saying” do not put attendance for that guy” the time struck 4.00 pm in the clock and all the time I spent doing a attendee job for HOD all the 3 hours staying in his ROOM just got wasted. My Jaw dropped, I was shocked and my brain went to coma stage unable to think. She started explaining and I heard nothing till she told me that I had more than required attendance and it was a system error. I literally shouted “God this is too much”. 

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

CLEANING MY ROOM

Some time back when my brother reduced his weight drastically he used to tell me that the secret to his weight reduction is cleaning the room regularly; I thought it was just a joke. I seriously underestimated the effort needed for a thorough cleaning, when better to know than when cleaning your own room. All these years my cleaning method was simple. Its to transfer junk from one location to the other and again after few months doing the reverse, Never feeling the desire to throw away anything out, hoping to use it someday, only to see that day never came. It was not very soon that the day came that there was no space for me in my own dump, the inevitable just had to be done to sleep outside, I mean to throw things outside. Yes, it was the D day; the day I might lose some of my weight. All the invisible dirt and the months of piles formed in the corners, made me feel I was sleeping not in a room, But along with the nature. It started in the morning and the monotony of the work stopped me, every inch of free space made it necessary to clear the junk. In the end of the day I wish I could say I won it (I have done it), but that the difficulty of living in a house designed by an architect there are too many places to clean, with never ending projection s and displays. I had to retreat being exhausted and tired, hoping to continue another day.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Too much positivity


If a small child is born in India and is allowed to watch TV and go around the country, it will think that life is superb and there will be always good things happening and problems never occur. Yup, that’s what they will think; if you say I am wrong, just look around and all that you will see are banners of two people smiling, an happy couple and people with superb cars and bikes. Well about the poor, They must have done something really wrong to be there. Even they can be easily eclipsed if the only transport you use is a car and you only go to malls. I will not be surprised if a child says he wants to swim in toys and live in candy land in India today. Sure, they will suffer. But they feel really left out thinking that they are the only ones going through this. Just going through the ads in television makes me convinced, that the world is made without hell.  It seems they have solution for all the problems in life. Is Monster roaming near the treacherous path?  Buy a bike, everyone will follow you. If you feel troubled drink a coffee you will feel better. Husband is Feeling tired???  You  need a better cooking oil. While I was wondering why the ads are so positive, what harm it might do to the thinking of people, I felt they are not alone. The movies (talking about Tamil movies only) are not far behind in convincing us that we are in heaven. Hero sees a girl the girl is very beautiful and unusually humble, Likes everything the hero does. Well, wonder where the guys get the idea of teasing the gals. The place where I see negative is in the Indian TV serials, Man they are sad, packed with every worst things that is possible. Any more sadness added to this there will be no house wife’s in India. People dont realize its the reality and the truth that is more reaching to the audience, than fake optimism.  Hope the the more sensible are given the opportunity than the repeaters in the future.   

Saturday, April 9, 2011

(Excitement With Caution) LOKPAL

Only a spark was needed to awaken the people who are filled with hate against our corrupt representatives of this nation. But, is it there fault alone, should we not reform our self first??? The change might have started but shall not last if the people in this nation do not loose their greed and desire to make things easy by corruption. I heard a kid saying that corruption helps things done faster, Without understanding that it’s the corruption that is slowing the progress of this great nation. It’s stupid to say our nation will be still and watch all the wrong done by our politicians. Its foolish to say that we have no choice other than to select the corrupt as leaders. Since, is this not the country where “Gandhi” the man who over through the British empire was born, but beware this is also the nation where “Godse” too was born. So, i can only feel excitement to this change with caution.