I want to break free

Well, do you know anybody who hate their weekends?

There are people who hate theiw weekends. I hate my weekends, probably for a very unique reason.

I hate my weekends because, I have to wash my clothes weekend after weekend after every damn weekend. I tried several ways. I tried giving my clothes to the laundry, I tried washing machine, I tried every damn possible thing, but still ended up hand washing clothes every weekend. Damn, I want to break free. Queen, save me...

My friends gave several ideas, most of which were already tried out. Then, oneday I read somewhere... We have to think out of the box. mhmm, I like this idea.

I atlast broke free...

I hired a maid who washes my clothes every wonderful weekend ;)

My Good Old Days

All olden days are not good and all good days are not old.

When I was 20 and out of my graduation college, my road of life was a cross road and red signals all the way. I had only one choice, wait for a green light. Then came my post graduation entrance results and Wham! I got a seat. The most dreaded dream of my life (I have to study more).

I always wanted to work (now, I changed my plans) rather than study. But damn, these software companies, they don't pay good money for illiterates. They want people who have done their masters. So I had no other option, but to bang my head for the lectures (most of which I have bunked).

My days at college while doing my post graduation were the best days of my life so far. I had a great time with my friends, watching movies and sometime porn :p

I never had any regrets of joining the masters course. Well, have you ever heard of a lie?. I know the answer, you have heard. I regretted 3 times (for joining the course) in my masters degree. One before each of my semister exams. But, now i feel that was fun (maybe because, I dont have to appear any exam now)

I am sure you guys would have some kind of similar experience. Do share your experiences...