Anyways, its difficult to ascertain whether my inability to write memoirs about places is b'coz of my general lack of receptivity or the city being kolkata. Koshish karta hoon khair
Kolkata times for me
- heat & humidity
- bong attack
- start of another dull phase of career
- joblessness & hence a disinterested introduction to orkut
- Fight between real & virtual
- non-veg pantries
- someplace else (this deserves a separate post though)
- endless job applications preceded and succeeded by even more endless career cribs
- true meaning of brunch (wake up to lunch i.e.)
- realization of an MBA's worth in the IT industry ( which is at best that of a Trespasser)
- endless staring at the monitor without really looking at anything (though i had mastered this art earlier at IIM-L)
- being away from kolkata every other weekend
- a peak & trough in my bank account every month, which almost balanced themselves out, the trough definitely related to the point above
All in all, 'kal kata', aaj-bhi-kata, aur asha karta hoon ki aage bhi kat-ta rahega
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