The Week and The Weekend

It is about random happenings about my week, about me just being truly unemployed, who also is basically trying to enjoy every bit of a thing. My ears have heard bad news lately but that’s okay as long as I have minimum confidence and assurance in me that I can handle it, Right?

1. 1 I have had a relaxing week. I had to run around Granma’s house a few times to meet my cousins who have come to India on a vacation for a short time. Apart from that I’ve been doing nothing of use. I’ve also been watching lotta movies with my bro. It was some considerable time together after a long break of silence and cold war. We both maintain a lotta records of cold war (I know it’s cute). Come on, we are siblings after all. My bro has become too sweet from sweet and is involving me in everything he does such as playing games and watching movies. So we are back on the same track. This matters to me! As of now I’m bored of watching too many movies at a time so, whenever he looks at me with the CD pouch in his hand, I fake a yawn. He gets it.

   2. I have been missing some of the best things lately. Especially work. I never thought that someday I would look back and miss my office. I was happy when I left it and was also happy to be unemployed. Somehow I am missing the days when I used to wait for the cab to pick me up and also the one hour journey to work. It was fun when cab arrives first at my place because I get to grab the window seat. Yeah, the co-workers for the most part are geeks because they push me in and occupy the window seat and I get sandwiched between two geeks. They basically do what they are supposed to. Mostly, I was always alert, so alert that my eyes used to move slowly from left to right and vice versa, that no one falls asleep because it’s difficult to let someone you barely know rest on your shoulder, good lord. Ok, I don’t really miss everything that happened in the cab. But the fun I had with the people in my process at work, I truly miss it. Fun? Yeah, it is, especially working with people who supported me hugely. Probably the best thing ever. I’m not really sure if I regret the decision of leaving my job but I am very sure that I miss it terribly.

   3. I have involved myself to take a walk alone in the evenings. I feel totally lost in my own world which includes no one but just me & my dreams. I’m happier with my dreams, though I know someday they’re not true but it gives me peace more than what happens in real. I dream of things that make me happy. Who on this earth would dream of sorrows? Or who on this earth would love to name themselves as Sorrow? So, in reality not everything is filled with joy. Agree? The quality time I spend walking alone dreaming of those little things that make me happy, is all I crave for at the moment. I’m really not sure if this was a lil confusing?

   
   

Week was all relaxing, coming to weekend? I was ill, sad right? No, I didn’t drench this time but still I fell ill. I didn’t eat anything out too, I guess. It was awful, especially popping those odd shaped tablets. But I guess am fine.

How are you‘ll? :)