The Train

The train :

Umm.. Don’t worry I am not going to give stats about when this transport medium came to public, what the maximum length of existing train track, Because I don’t know them… lol… Train is not just a transport medium to us, Ofcrse we Indians mix everything with emotions. But I love indian trains, I never talk with my fellow passengers, Because I am not so gud in making conversations  with strangers ,But somehow trains always made me to talk… But I love that.. If u wanna score big in ur mass communications just take a train travel in general compartment,  u will get to know what the real world is… I am not a gud listener , I cant help myself to interrupt any conversation , But when I am in train I donno how I will become that much patient…

Ok I will tell one of my fresh train travel experiences… I am too lazy to book tickets in advance, And my axis bank password is lost… Don’t laugh yaar.. this will happen to everyone, As my laziness rocks I did not went to bank whicj is 3 km far from my office,, so living without internet banking from last 3 monthsJ… Every time I am paying my mobile bill with fine(umm… after they officially bar my outgoing calls) then I will get my lazy feet make a way to their stores…  SO forget about prebooking  tickets…..

And I am too egoistic and too independent to ask any one to help me. So I trust my guts to take a general  Journey.. I was seated ok… And to mention I never take train to go home, bus is my default one.

Seated next to a granny thought she wont disturb with much of questions. I was dressed in casual jeans ,Tee And a cap sweater.. Which make every one noticed me with a look of where is world going… Criticized myself for being odd dressed..  My train final destination is trivendram, So it travels through tamilnadu.. SO infront of me a tamil pair, Beside me a Malayalam family… So granny did not find any one to share her views about lastest telugu serial.

My co –passenegers engaged in eating and drinking from the starting of jrny, Hard to admit those dishes smelled very delicious,But still I stuck with saint juice L as my stomach cant bear much experiments , Yet I managed some of delicacies they told me some names which are hard to remember even to pronounce. There is an elderly man (umm I think 50 years is not elderly so middle aged ) telugu man standing infront of me….. He is more of ummm ( I mean if u see a man with white n white dress, watch , rings for five fingers,50 gms chain what u thought) , Suddenly he told (nope stated )that  current ruling party is doing so much fine, Then I heard some of uh-huh, I know this is the starting of cyclone, So then conversation moved back to 1947 and then 2010 then to predictions for 2020, Thn everyone suddenly remembered 2012 is the end.. In the mean time granny started interview, Name, What my  father do , what s my sal package she even asked how much is my take home(shocked .. me too …I evn thought her next question would be what type of allowances I will get ) And she gave some gyan about how girls should dress , sit and even some saving tips for finances…. Some are actually gud… She even complimented my jacket (wow denim way to go )… Unfortunately my stop came … she gave me some sweets , asked me to give to my mom and sis…. After  I was out of train Suddenly I remembered I did nt even ask her name… I felt like a stupid. And I still did not understand why she is travelling alone, And why I no one came to the station also…

Some how I did not liked that.. I called immediately to my granny almost after one month… I heard the joy in her voice, It comforted me so much.

My granny

Love u nayanamma

Everybody think it but never say it.

Come on yaar u did not even read a single sentence and u r concluding on what I am gonna write… not fair… My frnds always find me bit loud.. I don’t know why… May be I can ask a waiter  how his job is, I can tell him how food tastes.. I never bothered to tell a chef that food tastes worst , or never misses a chance to appreciate him. Recently I went to indijoe  restaurant  in successive days, First with my office team, later day with my cousins,I owe them a party so planned it there as I wont miss my shopping there. At last they gave me a feedback booklet ( yeah it contains so many pages ) So ticked couple of could be better Check boxes. J  then the manager came to me requesting me to change it as it concerns his employers. So funny ofcrse I did that because he is too polite almost  showed me his all communication skills. Its kind of cheating with report cards Ofcrse I told the same to him alsoJ. If you don’t want to listen answers then don’t ask me questions. My frnds never talk in restaurant , Freedom of speech is inversely proportional to Amount of bill. If you are paying you have more restrictions. J

                But my doubt is why ???Why??? U know ur coll dnt have any dressing sense , how can u bear it without saying it. You have a problem with your Team manager ,Write it that is why we learnt communication from out kg’s. Art of expression.. U like someone but never admit that, then whats the reason of having that feeling. I wont believe in eyes can talk kinda stuff, because there are ignorants like who cant understand plain English, so people like me heart talks eyes talk wont be chalega (will kidneys and liver(s?)also talk) SO express it  whatever it is,,,, Don’t load ur head too much…….

Wanna criticize some one do it. Blame him ,(sorry for the masculine :P ) still not satisfied beat him..

Wanna appreciate some one special … If english flattering words not sufficient borrow some from French , Swahili or any African tribal languages.. :P

What ever it is don’t  keep it inside and don’t let ur people bother about these stupid things,, because I know some people who are bothered about office and come home with stupid mood and ruin everything.

If you can sleep at 10 pm then ur brain is in good shape.. so clear all ur temp files, unnecessary things for a fresh start, so that main processes wont get disturbed ……

So I guess enough gyan…. Need to rush for lunch .. take care… bubye…

i hate love stories

I hate love stories:

Am I criminal to use registered title, but taking karan’s permission to use this bit worky, so as my blog comes to non profitable category, and as it serving people, ofcrse ur thoughts are enlightened by reading my blog is nt it ? Hey how z this word worky? Bit of work is too long yaar…. so I decided I am gonna use this fron now on… worky … sounds cool.. wow girl way to go….

Love stories: may be our brains are feeding with them from cindrella (ofcrse I too know it is not completely fell into love story category but prince falls in love at first sight right?) , even in our history we had a great romances, Cleopatra , shajahan ,…. Umm sorry bit poor in history hmm .. Devdas.. Oh I think he wont  count in history , he is a fictional character.. But I cant accept him as fictional character he is into our culture. We have a hell lot of movies based on love stories , novels, stories, poems, dramas. Love is every where. But is it really possible to fall in love at first sight, taking decision to be with her ever ,Here we can even consider our so called arranged marriages where 30 mins talk leads to a marriage.How can it be possible yaar. How can it be. ?

In my case I will take minimum 5 days to say hi to anyone. I hate people for stupid reasons. I am a cleanness freak, I can’t see a person spitting on road. I hate people who don’t eat pizzas. And I am not ever thing as I present my self. I donno how I will react, some times I like rain , the same me some time states that rain is dirty. I am a stupid and I wont admit that. So what my point is that how can it be possible to go to altar based on 30 mins talk. Better be single than incompatible partner.

So coming to these love stories, in real life it wont be like as shown ,read. Love is not about roses, moon light dinners, but off the record it was so lovely to get flowers every day, and moon light is so awesome and damn romantic J….

If you cant convince them confuse them. This is what I did now. J I am not giving you any advice. I am just telling you my doubts, and warning you what if your parents chose a girl like me … J… life would be horrible yaar .. Take care.. U are warned.