When you look back, events seem to take a different meaning. Seemingly trivial incidents tend to stick around in the back of your mind. Stuff you never deemed important are sometimes the one you can never forget.
Before I get involved in yet another long winding description of a life gone past, let me stop.
My current preoccupation is a hunt for a new home. Over the next few months, I expect my room mates to get married and that is when I get kicked out. So need to find someplace at the earliest. Not the easiest of tasks especially when coupled with my general lethargic attitude. We will see how it goes.
The India Vs Pakistan series should provide for some good entertainment. Still remember the first ball yorker of shoaib taking tendulkar's middle stump.
The ongoing NZ Vs SA series is turning out to be a nail baiting contest. The last two matches were decided in the final over and how. Any description would fail to capture the mood in those last overs.
More entertainment is guarenteed from the general elections. Things in the media space look different from the last time over. A lot more channels and they are going to try and do everything possible to attract eyeballs. Should be a lot of fun to follow them.
As for my political preferences, I don't have any. I do like Vajpayee & Jaitley on a personal level. Whoever comes should get an absolute majority. Thats all that I wish for. A lot is at stake for India in the next few years. Can't have governments fighting among themselves and derail the economy on the whole.
Lately, I have been hearing from my classmates about burnouts. The stress of an IT career is beginning to show atleast on some of them. Some plan to retire early while some plan to move into a different stream altogether. I would like to do the same but not knowing anything other than coding, I might be at a disadvantage. Ofcourse, I have my share of alternate professions lined up in my daydreams. But then they are not called dreams without a reason :)
So then, after spending yet another sunday at the office, let me start on the way back home wondering all along whether life was meant to be like this.