Just an update

July 1, 2009

Training started yesterday. Sector 5 is a nice place to look at!

Called up ma after training. Came back home with her. Had a roll at the Bawarchi shop. Weather was bad. Monsoon has come?

Anyway , I’m not studying at all. Watching all damn serials. God help me, okay?

Series of bank visits are due. Next training on Friday and Saturday , back to back. Ma is going to IIM C on Monday.

I’m all sneezy and tired. Have to go to Big Bazaar.

Chalo byye!

lovelife, career, peer pressure, parental pressure, sibling pressure, stares from relatives, formality–a young girl’s life has to battle so much

who cares? who praises? who feels?

my lovelife is at a scratch. no bf, no problem, kind of. (duh) when people are making and then breaking more than dozen of affairs, i am still deciding whether i have a crush on someone or not

and life without a bf? people around me find it hard to believe :o why boys and girls? live and let live ;)

so, for the next 5 years i don’t see myself moving hand in hand with some guy or the other. end

CAREER …the big question

i just pray that i get into any damn company that comes to campussing in college..be it TCS or INFY (INFY has to come na? because of some contracts?) and about MBA? i really don’t know when I shud do it…I really don’t have any wish to do job now, student life is much happier :) but as they say, work ex is preferable…lets see

peer pressure…well, i don’t feel as such(which is bad i suppose) NOOO,  i feel , i feel

parental pressure-well, this is a tough question, i think my parents have lost hopes on me :) :) hahaha! the other day we were discussing CAT  n XAT and Baba was quite encouraging…I have to be deterministic…just like the way I was before third sem maths exam

sibling pressure…okay, I get inspired from you, dear Cheeku…so no complaints in this department

relatives….I have very selective love for them…so it doesnt really matter

So, as I understand, career should be of utmost importance to me right now, and dear world , if you have a boyfriend, live at peace…