Monday, April 24, 2006

Since I no longer look as my former self in my own eyes, its only fair I remove my earlier indulgence.

I never tried to find a Government job. I knew the favoritisms and boot-licking policy followed there. So, instead I joined a private organisation. Fate, it seems has a cruel way to decide your destiny no matter how hard you try. So, now I am here, trying fuckingly hard to get into a project or any kind of training.
Today I learnt about a colleague, who had a similar problem. We used to sit together in lunch hour discussing what's going on. I used to tell him all about what I am learning. Funny, he used that knowledge to ask his Uncle, who happens to be in same organisation, to "recommend" him to the training programme for which I've been trying for more than a month. And guess what, he finally made it.
Seems like he worked harder.
As for me, I've been trying to put myself there. Calling people, mailing them my request, bla bla bla. Well, I certainly don't know what coming up, like most of us. But, here in this place, honest efforts are not acknowledged unless you have some recommendations with you. But as I've always done, I'll definitely fuck all the shitheads at last. I will.

Thursday, April 13, 2006

Burning eyes and numb fingers

My eyes are burning as though I haven't managed to blink for past so many hours. Considering the fact that I slept for more than eight hours last night, this seems baffling. But that's me, always creating problems, all for myself.

I've been on bench for the last two complete months. Today finally when I seeked something out of my account manager, I was told they cannot release me from this office because they are anticipating some manpower requirements in the near future. And guess what, that was said to me a month ago too. Queer, things have a peculiar way to turnup again. Specially the nasty ones. As for me, I'm tired of bullshiting around.

This has been the longest vacation of my life so far. I placate myself into believing that I'm enjoying myself, but the truth is that this is the darkest period of my life. I never told anyone, but now I'll mention it. I had the worst tragedy of my life, just twenty days before I began my professional career. Funny, I began with a feeling that I had been responsible for this tragedy caused to me and my left over family. And now, I even cannot regret it. My hands are numb while typing this. Now I have no one to speak to, so I'm writing this down even when these numb, lean pieces of bones and flesh sticking out of my hands betray me. Sincerely I hope this pain never ever wears out, as I truly deserve it. I wish it continues for as long as I'm here. Sometimes more pain helps you cope up with the minor quantity, and further more, it over takes you, finally when it's your time to apologise and rest in peace.

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

It's been a long life. I can say that at the age of almost 22. Once my close pal asked me, how long would I like to live? I said maybe 50, even less. He was astonished. A guy 20 yr old wanna live till he gets 50. He told "Maybe because you've been having bad times for a long time".

I didn't reply then. But now I feel I do not want to live further once I've made my mark, once I've fulfilled my duties to my family. I might sound pessimist, but I'm not. I look forward for a bright career until I die. I do not belive in spirituality or any of that shit. But I do believe that there is something or someone who looks upon us, and that, a eternal sleep presented by him or it , could induce upon me a longness for rest, because right here, I'm not getting it.

Again, to my stupidness I will mention that I am weak. I mean, I maybe. Because I'm relying upon someone or something to take control of my own god damn life. Funny, my room partner says that I'm the biggest psycho he has ever met, and that I think too much. This might be the reason why I have all these weird thoughts, but unfortunately, I can't resist them.