In Between Jobs

In between Jobs, I love the way Nikita; the main character of the series titled the same says that. But now I think I can say it better for I am experiencing the full force of that phrase. Just finished the household chores. Hey, Dhungs I am sure you got a heart attack. I can’t believe this! I did the dishes!! It had been exactly been a year or so since I stopped doing anything at home other than clean my room. Only a month ago I wouldn’t even enter the kitchen, even dinner on my study table. Reach home at around 6, freshen up at 7, have dinner and go to bed by 8, wake up at 3 or earlier for the so-called group assignments to be completed, head off for college and no lunch …busy and look at me now. I am home directly after college! Siiiiiiiiiigh! Yeah three months over of my appointment, though I worked there for more than six months .Ah…this is terrible. Nothing to do..Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh. Despite the fact that my boss bid a smiley goodbye to me at the staff meeting saying we will always call you when you need you. You are always welcome; drop in sometimes. It isn’t as good as being a regular staff. Call me back plzzzzz, I hope you didn’t overhear me singing “ I am young and I’m underpaid”( Alanis Morrisette). I should have done my work a bit slowly I guess. Still nobody would mind me dropping in sometimes to act as a resource center handler and turn their clumsy emails into smart ones (ok my language isn’t so good either, even then- We have attached the proposal herewith is still better than We have sending you the proposals). Boooohooooo that SAWF Quarterly report was a kick ass job man, I did contribute to bring in that funds…bohooooohohoh … I am jobless once again… And if I were a cartoon character I would have tears flying off my face, picturize that? I wish I had kept those “Laid off” and “Corporate Blues” articles in the Sunday edition of THT. All I did was keep those Dilbert’s words of wisdom and here is one: I love deadlines, especially the swooshing sound they make as they fly by! And the other one goes I can only please one person each day, today isn’t your turn and tomorrow isn’t looking good either. Talk of ways to get fired!!

Thank God! Blogging is some preoccupation for my hyper active senses. It has been some kind of addiction, that love with the sound the keyboard makes, just being able to articulate what is on my mind and taking a ride on the wild side by welcoming the public into my mind! And you guys may be even finding this a terrible read. Something like ok Zaded has this going on, so what are we supposed to do? What the hell? But blogging for me isn’t all about others opinion about my stuff, has turned into a passion I want to write just for the love of it, like walking..seeking no gain only peace of mind. It feels like being self-employed only that there is nothing called salary in it! Hey, is it back to the parasitic phase? Mommy, give me some money. Yuck! What about financial independence, economic freedom? God! Isn’t that terrible? Bishwas buddy does your “Pathfinder” have a job vacancy. I could be a reporter…ahahah earn in dollars. Give my regards to the longhaired and bearded guy. Heeheheh. And now that the blog advertisement campaign has expanded to people all over the globe (ok that it is big bluff, only Nepal and the USA) I think I should outgrow from these howde write-ups. Moreover the Blog Hero, the propounder of Blogging in Nepal, himself might be going through it as well. OMG I am scared! I need to tap my creative juices and produce something worthwhile. I am heading off to that to be great read just about now. Till then Njoy! Nice talking to me.