Feb 25th calling me

12:00AM
Called Rpa but the line didn't go through however the next moment he appeared and telling me the he couldn't reach me by phone. I adjusted my phone sim and got the problem solved.

12:30 AM
Champions League match between my spanish favorite Real Madrid and Liverpool. Can't concentrate in the match as my mind was captured by the movie Valkyrie and The Reader, was watching them eventually. Slept late and Real lost to Liverpool by a lone goal.

07:45 AM

Called up office inf0rming of my late going

07:48 AM
Received call from Anthony. Hung it up and returned call. As best practice from me – always call students, spend on it for them!

10:45 AM

J called saying things and plans about weekend. Sametime I was receiving a call in my office entension desk. Telling J of my status and plan for weekend. Roca called for the same reason and he got the same answer despite his very much persuasion.

11:30 AM
Monica called. As usual silly discussion like house rent, cooking gas, etc. etc. It went for length again. Thank god! no hectic work otherwise would have hung up long ago!!

11:48 AM
Dialled Srivatsan but he didn't pick up but later met him and inform him of some status.

12:40 PM
Got missed calls from my two previous coaches and we met up for a long discussion. We laugh, we cried! hehe. Yes Suganthi and Aruna are the one who had moulded me. I am a clay in their potter hands. I stand today because of their hard work on me, training me with their best efforts. We really can chat for more than long as we can have a say that is more than less.

02:05 PM
Got missed calls from Praveen and returned hin after some 10 minutes. He called up while we are riding the IT corridor, Me and Madhan. We all end up where we can drink and sleep

04:43 PM
Messy called and was listening to her talking for 8 minutes. Praveen dropped me home.

07:16 PM
Monica called and after 10 minutes herself was cooking in our kitchen. (her cooking was a bit raw!!, not that bad as a leather!)

09:10 PM
Called Aruna and got chat for some good 20 minutes

10:30 PM
Give a 3 times miss call to mentor in a far far away land!!

That's how I ends my 25th Feb 2009 call. Real Madrid lost.

My bag is back

I can count up to three months long that my bag was left unwashed. This the minimum that I can count as I don't want to exaggerate in my counts which could have end with more counts!
I like the color as it became more and more of greenery. It was so enviro-friendly.
I was thinking that when things fade their value - realized.

The absence of my bag was known in workplace as well! Thanks to dear colleagues who knew me by my appearance with my bag....

The contents of the bag-like any other bag was of newspaper, tiffins, coupons, wallet, pouch, MP3, clothes etc which all build for me a day. Curious eyes when ask why I was so attached or why I was so inseparable with it....Ya, they got the answer that had the bag been stolen, the world's a stone age! That was just an answer to the question which makes them more eager to knowing. It makes sense that human curiosity is the one that had been many people's weaknesses, including me

What makes me not wash for such a long time? Laziness! Definitely yes....you might say and I might say "exactly" but I might still defend saying that it is because of my curiosity..defence is always there for anything and that is why we have a term called alibi
Anyway its my bag and I might also say that its none of the other business if they ask...haha

But I don't want my bag to rot on my back Having no angel to wash for me or no devil to labor the dirt on my bag, My own hands solve the problem of washing.

Now the color of the bag is white (wow.. as pure as white) and it has resumed its journey on the back of a great man! (whoa!!) who rides a cab and used to threw mercilessly on the automobile seat on his way to office. What a pity that it resume covering stuffs like beer on its way back home now and then (zuz joking!)