17 November, 2009
good things good people
11 November, 2009
the projected image
im sure this is happened with everybody, sitting outside on the chair, staring at the stars..thinking of life, the plan that you had..the ways things would have been if that one or many incident(s) could have gone your way.. i have it too.. i have this image a high resolution movie of me going to work in a business suit and being in that world.. yesterday, in my diversity class, the professor asked us about golf, and i was one of the three people who "played" golf..one thing led to another and i started making arguments about the fact that the sport is not as expensive as it looks from the outside..the investment there is way less than the return you get from one day on the green..i was so confident.. i was answering questions left right and centre..and then..when the argument came to an end.. i realized my golf is limited to the computer screen and the playstation..i have never..not in the past 10 years set my foot on a golf course..so who was this person giving examples and pointers about the game.. it was the projected me..i really should not be proud of the fact that i know that much about the game without playing it..but then that is some place i wanna be.. some day.. everyday i go to work, i pass two golf course..its just that i am not ready to enter it yet..financially.. mentally..the projected image.. in my mind.. i am already there.. you talk to me about golf.. i am there.. is this the future me.. i dont know, in some time, i might get a nice job.. get done with my mba and be happy with my life, but then i would not be justifying the image of "future me" that i have now.. if i have to categorize this as an "image".. i would choose.. "the projected me" .. today when i talk i project the image of a person who has played golf multiple times and knows the ins and outs of the game..which..is not entirely incorrect..but technically speaking..i was not there..i just projected my self to be there and then came out with my experience..which to my surprise were amazingly clear. this also makes me think, if these images appear this way because i am so far from the reality that i add my own favorites to the image, destroying the originality..which shall be different from what i have..times are tough now.. but it does not bother me much because a certain force just keep me going..every time i think about quitting.. i see the light at the end of the tunnel..which makes me get up and fight again.. my only fear is to loose that trust i have on my vision..and maybe one day declare it as an illusion..and come face to face with reality..there is not light...जय श्री राम ॥
08 November, 2009
blah.. to..better..
last weekend i had a long talk with a friend of mine about living in a society, or should i say surviving in the society, most of it about telling people what they want to hear..i am a marketing major now, i know word of mouth is the most efficient way of advertising or creating awareness. when it comes to my professional life, i am very clear about the rights and wrongs, because i think its an easy escape even if you fail the first time, the second shot comes along sooner or later, also , my speech is more professional, hence filtering the general attitude i have towards people.. i really like the professional me.. but then.. office work is not all i have to do.. my personal life is where i am lost, lost when i communicate..until now, i was running the same algorithm i had for my personal life, do you homework, know the client, and then adjust your talk accordingly..but i was surprise to know that my method worked only in extreme cases..ie.. good.or bad..or 0..1..this conversation with my friend came at the right time because i was making some new friends..and was getting very comfortable with them, they perfectly fit my algorithm..alright, lets start with the good, good people.. easy to talk to..blah..my talk..in this case was clear..no emotional filter.. no professional filter... just blah.. since i figured they are the good people.. i dont have to monitor my words..they are my friends..they know what im talking about, and they know when im serious.."you are such a critic" is something i have heard a lot..and what bothers me about any casual statement is the value of it when i say it.. for me.. it holds a value of may be 10..but surprisingly, the person on the other side puts it on the top of the ladder..value 500..why..arent you confident enough..with these good people.. i make sure not to touch topics where i think there might be conflicts..everything else..is casual for me...but..now.. i have changed, "there is not formula for life" .. "the perfect solution"...i have stopped thinking about have a great life.. being the perfect friend..being the perfect husband..being the perfect worker..i am not aiming for a normal life...a normal friend who can be a critic without hurting the friendship part..i think my search for perfection would come not just from my work..but with inputs from the people around me...for the record.. my algorithm for life..which only gave a binary output.. i would have to tweak it for the new life..stop judging people over one bad incident..yea.. i do that a lot..and now i know why.. well, the bad people algorithm..is actually pretty simple..i talk to them straight..i appreciate them.. i critic them..and i move on..but i dont put my heart into it..and maybe thats why the communication there is simpler.. communication 101..punctured my exsisting skills..but nevertheless.. i move on..thanks... जय श्री राम ..
31 October, 2009
अत्यंत्त प्रसंन्त्ता
26 October, 2009
sunday night insomnia
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