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Not so young Fashion Graduate From National Institute of Fashion Technology (NIFT), Delhi, India. Aspiring journalist. Amongst other eclectic hobbies, she likes writing and has written several poems and articles over her school and college life and now for a living. She would someday like to be be a more popular writer than just on her blogs. 'Tis a lady of grand splendor, who waketh in my bed every morning while the sun beckons her towards night...

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

The booking of tickets and other factors

Last day in office... and totally frustrating.... tickets to delhi are not being booked... apparently no flight seats are available, and executive class tickets are very expensive... trains tickets arent available either... our dearest office boy gives us the impression that there are no tickets for upto a month.... hmmm....
i guess a travel agent is the god who will make it happen....i need to go back to delhi... i need to...

I came up with a noveau idea today.... i dont know whether its original or not... but i would like to think so. jealousy can make your calories burn.. and that is the reason due to which i have lost a little weight. unnoticable little weight.... i have lost weight since im jealous of people who can afford to have "double cheese margherita pizza n garlic bread n jalapeno sauce" i mean sincerely, dont they know i have been on a diet of sambhar rice since eternity??
that also reminds me... a super salut to 'MTR' for coming up with amazing masala rice and chana masala packs which saved my life yesterday... and also the more stores who were the only ones i found in tirupur to have all the MTR packs.... :)
i have had two crazy months... drove an excel (mopeds), rode in the city on an eicher ( covered trucks), crossed railway tracks in the middle of the night, alone; went out on a bike in the middle of the night, with a guy i have met only once, walked around the city all day, since i had nothing to do, came to office every single day i was in the city; got depressed, got drunk; partied, got drunk; fell a little more in love with "A"; fell a little more out of love with sam; got drenched the only time it rained in tiruppur, went out 3 in the morning to get drenched...
tirupur wasnt that bad in hindsight. just boring, i mean there was practically nothing to do... and frankly i really missed the bash brothers, though meeting pokey was a respite. the silver lining in the otherwise boring tour of two months...
i was really looking forward to going back to bangalore this week.
now i cant and it has broken my heart... :( i want to leave now... go back to delhi.
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