Facebook.. the robber..
I have been noticing recently, most of my LJ buddies as well as me, who update on facebook do not make regular livejournal updates. I was talking about this to rechristened last night when I happen to know some of her updates actually through facebook and not LJ :) Well, with last month of the financial year and close project deadlines and markets, I guess most of us are busy too. Anyways, facebook is the robber :)
In other news, from today onwards, I have taken a resolution not to drink tea in the morning. I have noticed that drinking tea has become an addiction. I have tried couple of times, to avoid tea and drink hot lemon water, but bcos I make tea for bro, I end up drinking tea too. I guess, the tea is toxicating my system, and it would be better if I could avoid the morning tea. So that leaves drinking the office tea twice in a day. The tea at office is so pathetic, that I do not add sugar these days, bcos it makes no difference. So that means, I wouldnt be taking sugar in either tea or any form 5 days a week. That leaves the weekend to enjoy my own tea with sugar. Let me check the effects of these on my weight reduction spree.
Today morning I met a girl at the bus stop where I get buses to office. Seems she works for a bank in Bagmane Tech Park. She has to login at work by 8.45 am and she was waiting there desperately for the bus. It was already 8.43. She came up to me and asked me if I would share an auto. From my past experiences, I have learnt that autos do not come for anything less than 50rs for an actual fare of Rs 20. So when I told her this. she was frustrated and was behaving as though I was gating her from reaching office on time. She was assuring me that she has got autos for Rs 30 and she was about to cry.. I was shocked, bcos her eyes were already moist and she also announced, she had her monthly problems and she was quite unwell. So I didnt want to make my morning unpleasant, so to play it fair, I told her, I would join her, if she could get an auto for Rs 30. The bus came soon after, and I was just shocked a total stranger, whom I have never seen before, was behaving this way. Well, circumstances and money does play an important role. I am thankful, God has given me the privilege to be independent.
In other news, from today onwards, I have taken a resolution not to drink tea in the morning. I have noticed that drinking tea has become an addiction. I have tried couple of times, to avoid tea and drink hot lemon water, but bcos I make tea for bro, I end up drinking tea too. I guess, the tea is toxicating my system, and it would be better if I could avoid the morning tea. So that leaves drinking the office tea twice in a day. The tea at office is so pathetic, that I do not add sugar these days, bcos it makes no difference. So that means, I wouldnt be taking sugar in either tea or any form 5 days a week. That leaves the weekend to enjoy my own tea with sugar. Let me check the effects of these on my weight reduction spree.
Today morning I met a girl at the bus stop where I get buses to office. Seems she works for a bank in Bagmane Tech Park. She has to login at work by 8.45 am and she was waiting there desperately for the bus. It was already 8.43. She came up to me and asked me if I would share an auto. From my past experiences, I have learnt that autos do not come for anything less than 50rs for an actual fare of Rs 20. So when I told her this. she was frustrated and was behaving as though I was gating her from reaching office on time. She was assuring me that she has got autos for Rs 30 and she was about to cry.. I was shocked, bcos her eyes were already moist and she also announced, she had her monthly problems and she was quite unwell. So I didnt want to make my morning unpleasant, so to play it fair, I told her, I would join her, if she could get an auto for Rs 30. The bus came soon after, and I was just shocked a total stranger, whom I have never seen before, was behaving this way. Well, circumstances and money does play an important role. I am thankful, God has given me the privilege to be independent.