Thursday, 26 June 2014
Saturday, 7 June 2014
The e-rick driver is in a good mood. He sings 'Suhana safar hai yeh mausam haseen', while facing the risk of a heat stroke.
I down two glasses of iced tea within the first thirty minutes. I come back later for a third, but the ice cubes are over. I settle for masala coke instead.
I make my job sound way cooler than it is to people I don't like (Guess who). I am more honest with my friends.
I feel happier seeing Rawat bhaiya (who ignores me) than any of the professors at D school.
I spend inordinate amounts of time talking to professors I didn't even like in D school. But let's face it-there were very few profs I did like.
For the second time in my life, I follow every word of a speech. For the first time, someone is giving me advice I really need.
They serve vegetarian shaadi wala food. I die a little. The shaadi wala desert (ice cream with hot gulaab jamuns) saves the day.
I salivate at the description of food served at a friend's wedding. I am shocked I have a friend who has had a wedding.
I introduce a friend to my colleagues. I feel weird having colleagues.