Alarm..alarm..alarm.. its  5:45 AM.. the first alarm went berserk.. killing the silence of the room.. dragging you back to the world of LIVING from whatever dream land you are wandering with your dream girl.. KILL IT.. Oh! do that.. Shouted I.. but just like no one feeds the infant until he cries his lungs out yelling on the world that He is hungry for Calcium rich liquid diet.. I had to look for that noise canon and humbly put it off.. I cant risk another Mobile at such liquidated time of my life .. So finally I got up at 6:30 AM.. Yeah.. you take liberty of sleeping for next 45 minutes.. because no sleep ever be better than the one you enjoy after knowing its only some moments left to be back in the dream land and give those finishing touch to your dream that you left abruptly.. I mean.. don’t get me wrong..

And then it was THE day for me.. We have this famous saying that.. Once I get the cue, things start falling in places and I could do it.. something like this some scholars would argue to sound humble.. but I won’t be humble.. as it was 180 degree shift for me.. Got up.. and like you would really need after the round of beer the previous night.. you look around for washroom and pray you get a clean commode.. u don’t need stinky flavor in the early morning.. Luckily I am living with some good people.. After I was done I flushed the commode to pay my part.. and then the things turned mischievous as worst as they could.. Brushed the teeth and realized.. Fuck!!  there is no more water.. Yuppaaaaaa!! nothing done.. have an interview and water tank already leaked the supply to its maximum.. First shock of the day.. nevertheless.. i gathered myself and went for the morning tea at some stall which is 5 minutes walking.. walking each step with pray that Oh! holy water.. bestow me with your presence..

What a delight to have tea in the morning.. with local chai wala.. and some unknown people who would always look very familiar in the morning.. some one gargling a good morning sip of water.. someone with brush in his hand.. and what not.. you love that sight.. and I like always fond of these natural scenes got involved with the chai wala in asking why the rates are so freaking high for a cup of tea that will evaporate if you don’t sip the moment it is delivered.. Wonder why do they call them serving Cups.. those are more of Teasing Campaign.. they serve such low quantity.. Well rest was peaceful until I saw the time and ran back to room.. 7 AM.. Holy Cow!! luckily the landlord had switched on the motor to pull up some water.. May they live 1000s years.. 7:22 AM out of bathroom.. looking for clothes.. I put my hands on my new pair of Shirt and Trouser.. and Dude.. I looked SMART.. I mean its obvious.. but still worth mentioning..

All smart, after putting the most of perfume to get a scented aroma around me.. I looked for shoes.. and thats the second twist.. I could not find two socks which would look same.. CRAP!! I did what anyone would have.. two socks from two different herds.. and there it was. My first chance to screw the interview.. in case they wanted to know which color socks I was wearing.. anyways.. Running out of room.. Looking for Auto wala.. “NO madi.. I don’t know this place”.. what.. say that again.. You don’t know MG Road.. you don’t shit with some one getting late for the interview in the morning my friend..  every child in Bangalore would know MG Road.. Hmm.. How much you want tell me.. Rs 50 extra.. Hmm.. but I said all that in my mind.. I finally got one other.. took me to this new dream land of MG Road..

Five minutes after I got down of Auto.. I saw the crowd of some 20 people and I was the only one with No Business-Suit.. :O.. shocked to death.. I was praying God to forgive my new shirt and trouser this time.. And then this lady in beige color Saari came to the venue.. and As my astrologer told me.. that my Venus mount is the most lucky asset I have.. I knew then .. it would be fine.. and as the prophecy.. I welcomed some 15 people without Business Suits.. So it was time for someone to talk to me.. A guy came near me and that formal hi hello started and in between of all that, he saw two of his classmates and straight away ignored me.. and started talking to them.. What the crap..?? You don’t have manners or what.. some SIMS school I guess.. Looked like that guy bunked Manners classes.. OK.. if both of his classmates were girls and good looking by the way.. But com’on thats no excuse.. silly fellow..

The PPT lasted some 40 minutes.. and then the major hurdle.. GD.. and I know .. it has never been my game.. though I am, so far, never kicked out of it.. but still its a haunting nightmare for me.. Anyways.. given the topic and we started.. Not discussing.. but fighting.. as if it was a war between South and North.. I managed somehow to survive and came out without any physical harm.. and then the most killing thing was waiting for me.. yeah.. WAIT.. i waited for like eternity.. for my call.. and when I had it finally.. i guess.. the panel already had enough of candidates.. but they were nice.. specially the man.. he did most of talking.. and he looked a very happy person to be in interview room with..

Anyways.. it was one of good experience after all and I am loving the weather in Bangalore.. Just that this traffic sucks me big time..

It was a long time, I put a new blog.. so this one was inevitably a long one ..

Cya guys.. Love ya all

Loku

PS: Another good thing that happened was, I met a junior of mine.. yeah.. felt so good to be back in college days and talk about some greenery .. hope you got what i mean ..

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