Iam 25....

Life after 25 is definitely different, not because I have turned 25 but for the fact that its really hitting me hard that Iam getting older.Well, I have completed quarter of a century and I don't know how soon that happened.All that I remember of my school years is studying , studying and studying more...and of course I had a unforgettable friend who filled my school years with happiness..All thanks to Jasleen ( My bestest friend for years ).
My college years were dry..and boring except for the time when I was in a relationship with my to- be hubby Arun.Arun was my senior and he kept me totally engaged for the first 2 years.Reality struck me hard when Arun graduated and left to Bangalore to work.I realized I had nothing to look forward to in college apart from boring lectures and irritating tests.Well, I still grew older and thats when I started to work.I had always been a youngster by age wherever I went.In the last 2 organizations I worked with and in my current organization , Iam the youngest HR by age ( That's a consolation ).Work taught me a lot of new things that I never imagined of.It was difficult to sail in the corporate culture as a young person.But today, all my experience has taught me to be a better person than anyone of my age.
Iam mature , Iam direct , and Iam plain at heart and I know to handle the worst ( except that I flood Arun on and off with my sob stories ).That keeps me happy....ok..what's all this got to do with my "25"???Well, end of the day , all these years and experiences were those that summed up to hit 25.At 25 , Iam glad I have grown faster than most others of my age.At 25,I feel great and accomplished.At 25 my only concern is , "Oh my God, Iam have already turned 25 and that means Iam getting old (* Sob *)

Being Sick....is defenitely..SICK!!

Oh...Iam sick again.Can you beleive this...I have had every possible sickness anyone could have at this age....Maybe Iam exaggerating too much..but to an extent its true.My body loves falling sick...and sick according me means looonngg Term.Well,this time it was viral infection on me...and the virus loved me so much that he dint want to let me go for a whole week.Five long days of struggle, of which I did not go to office for 3 days(I hate this part),I finally consulted a doctor,who prescribed me with Malaria drugs.
The next 3 days was devastating.Those drugs make you puke.Its like you have got an alligator in your throat which is wanting to jump out any second.Imagine Poor me....;( Finally , the course of medicines was over....only after which I realized that I was not having symptoms of malaria.It was a prolonged viral infection and now I think my dear VIRUS is bored of his relationship with me....He left me all alone after one week of strong courtship..... (sob......!!!)But Iam sure he'll come back for his Dolly another day......!!!!