Mrs.Arun

Well, well....all the while I had been dreaming of getting married and here Iam married for 8 months.Gosh...Can I beleive it??Since there is no choice but to beleive , I choose to beleive that Iam in the league of India's married women..
How different is it to be married?? Things aren't all that different except that you carry along with you a married womens tag .Last week , I was talking to my collegue who luckily has only been engaged.Yet , he seemed really interested in one of the girls at my workplace.I proudly told him that most of the good looking girls (defenitely including me ;) at work are married and hence his choice was limited.To that, he shocked me saying " Arre, you know what..after you girls get married...you are outlisted from our "eligible girls for sighting" list !"
This wasn't funny !!! Cmon, give us a chance.We still look the same way that we used to be.Infact, I was proud to be looking good despite that I was "Married".But won't it be an ideal world if only I can make all my judgements!! Phew...all this still dosent chage my status.Iam Mrs Arun.... and will be for the rest of my life.

Iam 25....

Life after 25 is definitely different, not because I have turned 25 but for the fact that its really hitting me hard that Iam getting older.Well, I have completed quarter of a century and I don't know how soon that happened.All that I remember of my school years is studying , studying and studying more...and of course I had a unforgettable friend who filled my school years with happiness..All thanks to Jasleen ( My bestest friend for years ).
My college years were dry..and boring except for the time when I was in a relationship with my to- be hubby Arun.Arun was my senior and he kept me totally engaged for the first 2 years.Reality struck me hard when Arun graduated and left to Bangalore to work.I realized I had nothing to look forward to in college apart from boring lectures and irritating tests.Well, I still grew older and thats when I started to work.I had always been a youngster by age wherever I went.In the last 2 organizations I worked with and in my current organization , Iam the youngest HR by age ( That's a consolation ).Work taught me a lot of new things that I never imagined of.It was difficult to sail in the corporate culture as a young person.But today, all my experience has taught me to be a better person than anyone of my age.
Iam mature , Iam direct , and Iam plain at heart and I know to handle the worst ( except that I flood Arun on and off with my sob stories ).That keeps me happy....ok..what's all this got to do with my "25"???Well, end of the day , all these years and experiences were those that summed up to hit 25.At 25 , Iam glad I have grown faster than most others of my age.At 25,I feel great and accomplished.At 25 my only concern is , "Oh my God, Iam have already turned 25 and that means Iam getting old (* Sob *)

Being Sick....is defenitely..SICK!!

Oh...Iam sick again.Can you beleive this...I have had every possible sickness anyone could have at this age....Maybe Iam exaggerating too much..but to an extent its true.My body loves falling sick...and sick according me means looonngg Term.Well,this time it was viral infection on me...and the virus loved me so much that he dint want to let me go for a whole week.Five long days of struggle, of which I did not go to office for 3 days(I hate this part),I finally consulted a doctor,who prescribed me with Malaria drugs.
The next 3 days was devastating.Those drugs make you puke.Its like you have got an alligator in your throat which is wanting to jump out any second.Imagine Poor me....;( Finally , the course of medicines was over....only after which I realized that I was not having symptoms of malaria.It was a prolonged viral infection and now I think my dear VIRUS is bored of his relationship with me....He left me all alone after one week of strong courtship..... (sob......!!!)But Iam sure he'll come back for his Dolly another day......!!!!

Why do people like me love to sleep?I have become a sleeping beauty in the last one year especially since i finished college.For college I had to get up early to catch the bus...so there was obviously no way I could sleep in the morning.Well, as far as I can remember, I alwayz had the practice of getting up early in the morning , I dont know for what...

Now my world has turned upside down.I love to catch up with a good sleep whenever I find time.Someone told me that a good sleep make you prettier...well now i understand why they called her "Sleeping Beauty"( Well...u know who..)

Not that I want to be one...;)But I just love to sleep and I know this entry does not make any sense.....Maybe in the end of it all, Iam just waiting for my prince to wake me up.

Pitter Patter Rain Drops

Its raining in Chennai!!!.....Well, Iam getting really excited about this.Actually rainy season smells so good.Day before yesterday, i stepped out of my office at 6.00Pm and gawd....the sky had already closed down..It looked like It was 10.00Pm already.....The good thing is I drive a car and hence don really care much about getting wet....( actually, why would i get wet if Iam sitting in the car??)But, its a pity to see those guys on the two wheeler or the bystanders.They get drenched....

Looking at it more grossly, i thing rain is a curse in disguise for the fact that it carries with it a lot of mid - air -chennai - germs .And of course who can forget the potholes of Chennai.Every area is blessed with atleast a minimum of 5 and our rainwaters religiously flow in there without fail....Cmon...what more are potholes for if they don't collect rain water???

Ok Ok...let me make more sense out of this....Rain is good for Trees and animals...thats the only time Trees make healthy leaves / fruits and animals take bath....
Apart from all these benefits,just the very fact of getting wet in rain is a damn good thing.Dont think about the germs / the follow up cold , fever etc.....Just freak out in the rain.Get drenched and then youll know what fun it means to get caught in the rain.I would not suggest this when someone is getting to school or office but you can try to get into the pouring rain and have a blast just before getting home.Its an amazing experience.So, ppl dont crib at the rain.....once in a while it gives you a chance to actually take a proper bath...( Jus Kidding ;)

New Job..New PPl and New ME....

I understand and agree that I have been jumping too many jobs.....3rd year of experience and this is my third company already.I dont know if Iam heading in the right direction.Well, one exciting aspect of my new job is that lam into corporate communication and employee engagement which means I no longer have to dig my head into excel sheets,reports etc.

Luckily,my job has a lot to do with my writing skills and I should not forget to mention - My organizing skills.Well, dunno what is the right word to use...but we do a lot of activities and meticulously plan for the same.It looks to me like I have rewound back to my school and college days when I was into organizing activities and stuff.

lam happy ..and VERY HAPPY right now and I think that's what is more important....(Gee ;)

Back in full form

Ok...where did i go....2 years and I had not been ,blogging.....gawd, I cant beleive this...

just an update of what iam presently doing...me a HR in Covansys , currently stuck at home with Typhoid and Dengue....Well, sounds interesting ..Hahn???

Yup...But iam freaking out literally.I am getting really excited about not going to office ....Its VACATION time , just that iam down with (**sigh**) Typhoid and Dengue...


Well, thats a part of life....My mom says iam not resistant to diseases...For the brat MOSQUITO which bit me, iam sure , the poor thing is either dead or in Coma...because It bit DOLLY...how can she do that????Dolly..moi of all the people.......Damn it.

Ok I know iam getting too eccentric about the whole thing.....The Mosquito was just doing its job>>>>Only that it did its job too well....and worked too hard on Night shifts.....

K PPl.....Please welcome me back after 1.5 yrs of the disappering act,,,,,,I am here in full form to Blog...