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What does saying ‘Sorry’ mean to you?
Apologies are never easy, it doesn’t matter whether we have wronged, or whether we are perceived to have wronged. You would find innumerable people in your life who get choked when it’s their turn to be/say sorry. While expression of both gratitude and repentance is important, not many seem to realize that. And then there’s the other extreme kind who are ready to say ‘sorry’ at the drop of your hat. And then there are some who are not really sorry for what they did, but are sorry for the fact that they got busted.
One of my best mates has been saying ‘Sorry’ to me quite a bit, lately, and when it happened again today morning, I couldn’t help but wonder actually what was s/he sorry about? This gave birth to a string of thoughts, trying to figure out why would someone be sorry, or say ‘sorry’ to the other person? What might be the circumstances that give rise to such a scenario?
Blog Awards, Mumbai Trip, and more…
Time, as they say, stops for none. Nah, not even for the Devil himself. My last week has been weird. I mean, it’s been great in some respects, but then, it kinda sucked too. On top of it, I have been keeping shit busy. And hence this post, after a hiatus of one whole week!
Well, first things first. I must admit, I have NEVER (yes, never!) before received a blog award, and here is the very first one, thanks to Rohini. Yes, I am happy. I must admit, I am not really excited about the award itself. But the very gesture that Rohini felt this blog should be awarded, was what touched my heart. And of course, just like your very first love, you always remember your very first blog award. So, without any more ado, here’s my award! 
Mayhem Around My Life
Would you believe it? I just survived a freaking 30 hours of load shedding, yesterday? Oh yes, the power had gone at 5pm, Sunday, and finally showed it’s face at 11pm, last night! Why? Well, apparently some unfortunate transformer had decided to die after some 7 years of service. Fuck! Just 7 years and a transformer goes for a toss? What shit kind of equipments has the Karnataka government commissioned for? All bloody cheaters, out here! First the auto rickshaw drivers, second – the landlords, and now the Karnataka government itself!
It’s a tiring day!
It’s a tiring day. It’s a real fucking tiring day.
First, one of my roommates ends up with 10 friends of his, most of them rockers, last night. And they wreaked up a havoc in the house. The whole house is full of rain stained foot prints, the bathroom drain is clogged by the maggi they had cooked last night, the whole kitchen has potato peels, water and chinese soup spewn all over. And to top it all, I had prepared Omlette and bread as breakfast for these guys, in the morning.
Has it ever happened to you?
Sometimes, people will just go ahead and do whatever they want. Then they come back to you and apologize. You forgive them. And then they repeat the same mistake. If you dare to get pissed, they turn back to you and accuse you for not being considerate enough.
Has it ever happened to you?
Water Water Everywhere!
How could my life ever be unexciting? Doesn’t matter what season it is, excitement never ceases to exist. Lucky guy, eh? Wait till I tell you the rest of it 
This blog is basically a chronicle of my life, and my emotions, since the time I first left home, in search of the oblivion, in quest of my ultimate goal. This blog has a lot of my memories that still manages to churn out a plethora of emotions within me, every time I wade through the cobwebs of my memory. While I was just a little teenager when I started with it, today I am in the transition phase of being a man of my own stature. And the journey still continues.
