So. My second Saturday went marginally better. Why?
No movie.
2 books this time around. (PHP/Rasmus; Legacy/Salvatore).
Spent far more time sleeping and far less time roaming around aimlessly.
Tonight seems promising (in terms of stuff done).
And also managed to arrange clean clothes for next week
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And the second Saturday
Recently, I've been discovering a few of my limitations. Some I want to work on; others I couldn't care less about. One of the things I've given up completely on is Environmental Engineering; one of those I want to work is my social awkardness; and the one I'm going to blog about today -- which really doesn't matter either way is -- I've lost all ability to simply while away time (after almost 6 years of not having any -- time to while away, that is).
So I went to 2 malls today; Forum and Oasis -- and even watched a movie (99). So how did I pass my time?
- Roaming around aimlessly. For normal people, this amounts to window shopping and walking around slowly; for those cursed with my unfortunate afflictions, it involved walking around quickly, pausing only occasionally and doing 2 full rounds of the mall within 45 minutes. And then wondering what to do next.
- Watching a (mind numbing) movie (99) [Insert: I've detected a new pattern in Bollywood films. Hero comes, bad coincidence happens, stuff happens, finds heroine, insert crisis here, more stuff happens, inexplicably resolved by various coincidences and miscellaneous acts of god, more stuff happens, happily ever after.] I did my best to add to the laughter soundtrack at appropriate instances, but that was all. I possibly would have preferred a root canal (at least it would have been over quickly).
- Drinking coffee with a novel. Being a coffee connoisseur (I prefer my coffee bitter) I wound up at Cafe Coffee Day with a Kaapi Nirvana. It was more like the innermost circle of ice coffee hell; dilute sweetened coffee overloaded with cream. I had planned on loitering over my glass, perhaps whiling away an hour or two; I finished as much as I could bear in fifteen minutes and walked away.
- Having lunch. Now, you might ask yourself that this is probably something anyone can spend hours on. I beg to differ -- under extenuating circumstances (such as a family of 5 carrying trays of food breathing down your neck waiting for you to get up and leave -- specially when they can see that you're lovingly lingering over a few remaining french fries). Maybe there's more than one reason they call it fast food. Dinner involved hot dogs. And juice.
- Walking between two malls. For me, this was the best and most fun part of the day. I've started enjoying walking, specially as my legs started to cramp after moving from cycling 6 km a day to sitting on a swivel chair all day long.
As I reminiscence about my day today, I am realizing that the most productive part of the day was that I could write a blog post on it. The other good stuff that happened today was that I got a great webcam (iBall for anyone interested) as well as a good book to read (Cosmos/Carl Sagan).
Hoping that the weekends ahead won't be as bad.
Stuff I’m very bad at OR A weekend at Bengaluru
I have managed to survive two years of life at IIT.
I feel I've always been here.
I feel like I joined yesterday.
Now that that's cleared up let me review what all has been done to me and done by me in IIT. Very frankly, I've changed a lot over the past two years. The first, and biggest change that came around was -- from one month into IIT life -- I've been wishing I had not been selected in JEE.
Other stuff includes losing 18 kg of weight and almost 10 in of waist, becoming extremely adept at putting things off till the last possible moment and still completing (most of them) on time, losing all fear of examinations and tests after being subjected to all sorts imaginable, learning more about site designing and Photoshopping than I ever had, playing in concrete, mud and other stuff, carrying out pages full of calculations without forgetting where I started off, running around a hockey field daily for a year, playing Table Tennis in the dead of the night (3.00 am to be precise) ...
... taking part in Rendezvous, Tryst, Literati and a plethora of other competitions, getting an intern, applying for interns, missing treats, attending treats, giving treats ...
... considering night and day as abstract concepts -- good to think about theoretically -- but not practical ...
... attempting to talk to girls during my socials -- and failing/succeeding ('s a long story), filling my resume with a long list of PORs and going mad doing all the work that requires, surviving for months with exceptionally long hair and beard, giving vivas, interviews, getting blasted and praised by professors ...
... learning to play the guitar, keep time, quizzing, occasionally debating, word games and cryptic crosswords, running a library...
... blogging.

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