I haven't been blogging for a while and I had almost forgotten that I had a blog. I stayed away from all these things for almost half an year or more and when I get back home, I find myself too tired to be part of anything. I don't keep track of my friends because of my nearly zero Facebook time and I have no idea what's even happening in the country because I don't get to read newspapers. Someone would now think that the Cellular Jail has been reopened and I have been thrown inside one of those cells! To confess, my situation is not so different.
Since I work in the film industry, I get to go to places and meet people a lot and be creative and all... but every other little thing has to be forgotten most of the times, to do this properly. The only person I have a regular contact is my mom and she understands my time schedule and probably just for that she learned the most difficult art of texting!
When I go home for short intervals, I make plans to sit in front of Facebook and check on everybody, write long mails to Mr. M, Ms. S, Mr. S, Ms. J, watch a full ODI by munching chips and eating Ice Cream, going for a walk... etc. Life was much better when I was in the less creative job and I could remember things like my best friend's birthday. This year I missed a friend's birthday.... I mean I forgot to wish him. But, the guy is probably the most understanding person on earth and didn't make a fuzz!
So, I am home after 7 months of work. I got to direct the climax of a film, fell from the top of a car, broke a friend's nose (accidentally), got almost run over by a trolley, got laughed at for being stupid...! I am back... found out that my scooter doesn't start anymore, my laptop has ants in it, my balcony has leaves all over and the roof has a bird's nest.
More things will follow.... stay tuned.
- Sneha
Since I work in the film industry, I get to go to places and meet people a lot and be creative and all... but every other little thing has to be forgotten most of the times, to do this properly. The only person I have a regular contact is my mom and she understands my time schedule and probably just for that she learned the most difficult art of texting!
When I go home for short intervals, I make plans to sit in front of Facebook and check on everybody, write long mails to Mr. M, Ms. S, Mr. S, Ms. J, watch a full ODI by munching chips and eating Ice Cream, going for a walk... etc. Life was much better when I was in the less creative job and I could remember things like my best friend's birthday. This year I missed a friend's birthday.... I mean I forgot to wish him. But, the guy is probably the most understanding person on earth and didn't make a fuzz!
So, I am home after 7 months of work. I got to direct the climax of a film, fell from the top of a car, broke a friend's nose (accidentally), got almost run over by a trolley, got laughed at for being stupid...! I am back... found out that my scooter doesn't start anymore, my laptop has ants in it, my balcony has leaves all over and the roof has a bird's nest.
More things will follow.... stay tuned.
- Sneha
