Showing posts with label Fit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fit. Show all posts

Friday, April 9, 2010

Forever young, I wanna be!


Going to work on a Friday morning with the entire weekend ahead of you is a feeling of sheer joy that I’m sure I share with many working professionals. But today, listening to college going kids on route, making plans on catching up for a movie, on a Friday morning brought me down from the cloud called bliss, back to my own pathetic life!

It all started with my father pushing me into Bachelors in Accounting & Finance after my school, something I wasn’t interested in, but did it anyway as there was nothing I thought at that time was good for me, and that graduation is such a big deal these days to get your ass to any job that pays you well. Now.. I do not enjoy my job at a bank (even if it includes calling up other banks located in fashionable destinations like Paris or London, “Bonjour, ceci est Siddharth de JP Morgan”) and do not know what I want from life.

Well, honestly, the more I heard those kids make plans about “catching up” for a movie on a Friday morning and go with the flow for the rest of the day with no plans in mind, the more it made me want to go back to my own college days; rewind to exactly what it used to be a year ago, when I only studied a month before the exams and had the whole world’s time to myself, go for movies, window shop, check out the new store/eatery that opened up somewhere, go to the gym, download porn (when others would be busy working) with no traffic blocking the speed of my broadband. Thats when a sudden realization hit me, stronger than the rumor that Lady Gaga had a penis – that I never wanted to grow up and take responsibility of my own self and that I love eating on my dad’s money.

Suddenly, everything started to make sense as to why I’ve been cribbing about my perfect job, or my occasional desire to marry an old fart(ress), poison her, acquire all her wealth and live happily ever after!

Jokes apart, I know one thing for sure, when you’re too spoilt with choices, you don’t end up choosing the best one for yourself! And as Dave Barry had said (and Davey Wavey agrees), “You can only be young once, but you can always be immature”, I suppose its time for me to choose the best for me right now, while I’m young, so I do not end up being the old fart no one wants to marry, not even for the money!!
:-p

Friday, February 5, 2010

The tale of the New Year

Happy New Year!!

This is coming 35 days after the new year actually began, but I can justify it by making lots of excuses (most common being "I've been reeaaallllly busy").

Excuse No. 1: Job Pressures
I was pushed to my limits (as you might have read in my previous post) all through December last year and loaded with more work in January as businesses welcomed the new year with more payments mixed with the post-festival-hangover, leading to duplications in their payments, making our work increase doublefold.

Excuse No. 2: Vacation...yippee
Okay, this was fun!! I was finally allowed to take an off from work for a week and I used that to visit Vrindavan again, with Bubu (I no more call him that, but just for your reference).

Excuse No. 3: Depression
Nothing new!! 2 major fights and no-talking-for-days later, I'm still seeing the same person, and yes, we again fought, and are in no talking terms now.


So, this being the first post of the year 2 O 1 O, I have decided to share with you my new year resolutions, which I've heard that 97% of the world's population break each year (a study conducted by a Canadian Homosexual blogger, Davey Wavey).
Here are mine, just 3 so I can stick to them:

Number 1.
The first and the most common one being, To Get Fit!!
I'm underweight by 10 Kilos, and I cannot find any time from my sh*&%y job, but I will somehow have to devise ways to make time for it.

Number 2.
To find a passion in life which I can use in order to earn my daily living.
You know now how much I love my current job.

Number 3.
To begin to love myself. How else would I expect others to love me? And how will I ever be happy?


Oh wait, could I also add "No Expectations" this year?!