13, a number which has a phobia named to itself for being able to scare people away from it. It is called "Triskaidekaphobia". Interesting isn't it? So how is it relevant to me then, Let me guess the current year that is said to end today is 13. Well you know that. So this unlucky number as it is considered in some cases has been kind of upsetting for me as well. What went wrong then? Well it would be easier to answer the question other way round. So what went right, the things can be counted on my fingers. I have had so much to cause trouble to myself all along this year that I feel doomed. Exactly a year ago I was pumping with joy and was excited looking forward to many new things in my life which had begun by then. The year started very awkwardly with me and Neeraj pushing our bike to the puncture shop early in the morning at 7. Right from that day I have had many bitter experiences till date the 31 December 2013.I will never forget this year in my life. Had an accident almost got killed twice or thrice, had innumerable health issues which caused even to take sedatives. Finally the last quarter of the year ending in a combination of sedatives and analgesics. Great isn't it? well it was supposed to be so after all it was 2013! Anyway happy new year folk and wish that 2014 brings more happiness then 2013, if not it will bring more lessons then 2013.
When I first came to know that I was doing to step into the boot of an employee very soon, I was preparing myself for a life completely different to what I was living. A new beginning from the end of student life, a life with financial freedom (although Dad never said “No” to my demands, but own earning is a different level of financial freedom) added responsibility of being an employee of an MNC. I was very certain of being relocated from Hyderabad. Had my bags up and ready for a journey to a new place with a new life style waiting to be discovered. As expected was called to Bangalore (now Bengaluru) and I set out planning a life in the traffic and all the rush of high class social and corporate living beings of IT Capital of India. Day 1: went on with never ending sequence of signatures. Day 2: a boring yet energetic half day. Day 3: very excitedly I reached office and was having a nice time cracking jokes and making friends. As if somebody cursed the largest laughter in t...
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