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Morning...

Woke up very early today. Finally I made up on all the sleep deficit that had accumulated over the past few days. It has been a long time since I wrote something on my blog. I was busy with the presentation which didn't go well. And after it got over I was left with many thoughts which I wanted to sort out myself. I know what went wrong from my side and what needs more attention. I will work on it. Learning from my mistakes...but I haven't learnt how not to make mistakes.


Picture courtesy: Senthil

I have climbed this far and so I will manage to cross the next few steps and the hurdles that come in the way.

There were so many things which came in my mind in the last 2 weeks and I made a mental note that I would write about it here, but now I have forgotten most of them. Also, I have not seen a movie for a long time. My "to watch" list includes Slumdog Millionare, DevD and Luck by Chance. Just came to know that Luck by Chance has Aamir Khan in a cameo. More reason for me to hit the theatres now. And more things to look forward to :)

Comments

Unknown said…
kaahe tension leta hai bachca.. missed u all these days!! thoda tensed chal rahi hoon ajkal.. will talk to u sometime....
Shazia said…
Tension ko goli maarne ki koshish jaari hai :)
Kokonad said…
I loved your blog...! It's so eclectic and covers so many things! :-) And you write really well - simple and descriptive!
Shazia said…
Thanks for the appreciation and for liking my blog Kokonad. :)
I try to write on different topics which excite me. But often, when i am not in a good mood I tend to spill over some "depressive items" too. I learnt from a few friends and also you that this should not be done.
I am a fan of your photography skills specially the black and white ones.

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