Yellow Paper communication.

I found out that the pot in my loo had blocked and I had put 2 post-it(s) on the door of the bathroom saying "The flush does not work so please use the other loo". The sub-roomie of mine had to hurry that day and ran into the loo without reading the post-it and of course had the bathroom flooded. After he comes out he has this tone where he has made a mistake and we had this conversation

he - "The bathroom is not working I think there is some problem."
me - "I had put the post-it there didnt you read it?"
he - "Oh the yellow Paper??"

There ends the conversation. I was speechless. I for a moment feel that it is my fault as I should have woken him in the night to tell him that the loo will flood if u flush it. So much for my very formal way to communicate with him.

Blank....

For the past few days I have nothing to say and do. I am doing my research as though it is mundane. Well I am actually bored and the best part of being bored is that you can keep saying you are bored. I hate saying it but never else can you actually say bored. At the moment my mind is blank as blank as it can get and today onwards I am going to be reading random stuff to see what I can be doing... suggestions invited.

Oooops....

Sometimes you feel you just cant change a few things in you. Well I talk way too much, I just cant change on that front. I have tried it has never happened, I have even wondered why I cant change, I guess that is the way certain things are and that is why I guess I am going to start a new series called "Everybody hates ME...." Trust me it may just be really funny because one I would just be blabering my life out and everyone would hate one thing and it would be a real awesome thing like one of those videogames where one thing is hit everytime and there will be million others laughing looking at that. I wish I get a golden globe for that. Ooops I am talking a lot... I shuts :|

2 done hopefully just 1 more to go.

I am officially done with 2 semesters. I had decent grades, decent enough to be calling it so. I will have one more semester of classes and hopefully I can finish my research in the same time as well. Lets see how time moves as I have too many things to do in very little time. More updates to follow.....

I so wanted to be there...

For once i wanted to have fun, I just couldnt, don't know what held me back, must be the guilt of not spending time on work, but I am feeling terrible about not being there.

Badly want to go back to Bangalore.

All I was doing this afternoon was looking at images of Bangalore. The place may be crowded, it may be choked to the limit, it may be dying, it may be smelling, it may be less safer these days - it is still Paradise for many including me. I am really waiting to go back home and one of the main reasons that is driving me to do so in the place. Today has been unusally the most nostalgic day after I came here. Now that I don't have an internship here as yet. I am actually thinking of applying in Bangalore for one. It is just a tradeoff between money and people/place. I think people are more important and I am going to concentrate on internship options in Bangalore. Interviews back in Bangalore are not new to me at all. So Companies in Bangalore here I come !!!

The smell of fresh grass...

This is my first spring in the US of A. After a very very bad winter the smell of fresh grass feels great. It is 19 degree celsius. Back home I would have worn a sweater and 2 layers under that, here 19 degrees is like summer. Everyone here comes in shorts for this weather and rightly so. Trust me all of us here needed this change in this weather which just makes all of us feel great.

Current thought: I am looking for a bicycle to ride from home to campus.