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Its 10 30 in the night..After a gruelling session of understanding the functionality of a Financial Accounting Object, I feel something is going terribly wrong with me!..
Its ironic listening to Yeh Hai Meri Kahani by Strings and reflecting on myself twisting and twirling at the relevence of each line of the lyrics .. Talks about old times, thoughts that haunt you only when you are all alone..I turn around and stare at the empty cubicles alongside me, speaking in a unified voice... Wish old times returned.. Last four years, all I had was fun..Loads of it.. I've done everything that was humanly possible..Been really irresponsible..But that feeling really drove me..Living life carefree.. But now with all the responsibilities and pressure, things are suddenly looking ominous...And to add to the fact is this profound solitude at 10:40 in the night on a friday.. Suddenly feel like breaking free, and just running away..All seems like a dream..A dream with mixed and vague feelings...
Whats worse I don't have that old dependable soul to turn to and speak to...
Man I miss my friends...
But thats a bygone era..
More brain storming later...