Sunday, 29 September 2013

Day 24 : Nothing like hanging out with buddy

I could hear my heart thumping against my chest at the thought of this arrival. Its been ages since I saw him. Though I was watching the television, my ears caught every sound outside. I could hear clanking of vessels from the tea stall across the road, vehicles rushing down the road,  a child crying, my neighbours radio, the wind howling. I kept moving from one sound to another. And then I suddenly hear the faint moan of the hinges of my gate while it is being swung open, the familiar, firm steps..

My heart started racing.. And woosh I see a hand opening the door.... My best friend... The charming smile and the bear hug...

Possibly the best after in a very very long time :)

Monday, 23 September 2013

Day 23 : The joys of being a programmer

I don't think people quite get it when I say, I love programming. or that code runs through my veins. I don't blame them either.

I have often been offered sympathetic rolling of eyes from people when I say, I work in software industry.
"Oh how you people are made to work long hours", "isn't it a stressful life", "they say people can go crazy if they stay in this industry for long".. I cut them short with a simple answer, some people are molded for this field and some aren't. I equate it to the feeling of conquering the heights of mountains, the elation of touching the ground of the deepest abyss. The sheer pleasure of watching your sweat, tears and sleepless hours, come into life is nothing short of addictive.

Most often I find myself running through the labyrinth of xaml code, chased by data binding and logic, where classes are at constant war for the possession of data and variables. And yet I find myself full of awe when I see intricacies of point manipulation, the resilient but intriguing algorithm, how some write the most amazing solutions for solving a problem, or when your program run flawlessly :)

The life of a programmer is always at the edge, trekking up the treacherous code, uncertain of the changes to come, he is always vigilant as the tiger hunting for its prey but working diligent as an ant. For every line for code you write, forms the building block on which the empire is built. To be constantly reminded of the unnecessary for-loop, initialization, or a simple if case which may cause the whole castle to tumble down like a pile of paper blown away in the wind.

Yes indeed, some days of a programmer is soaked in nothing but a pile of useless code, discarded changes, futile efforts and a bagful of frustration. There are painful days when no amount of debugging would give you the reason as to why the code is behaving like a lunatic! or the program flow is leaving you befuddled. You lean on the table, closer to the monitor, and scratch your head in bewilderment!!

But those clouded days are often covered by the bright and sunny ones with a rainbow at the end. Those days, when every line you write is a fruitful contribution to the existing code base, when your programming blitzkrieg brings out nothing but euphoria!, those 'aha' moments when that tangled up code miraculously unfolds before you, when your code has resurrected from the ravages of consistent breaking down, bug fixing and restructuring to solve a problem brilliantly.

Every "wow" app/program is a display of superior craftsmanship. From a few lines of code, it grows feature by feature, slow and steady. Every feature is subjected to various factors like the visual appeal, functionality, intuitiveness. Hence undergoes umpteen number of surgeries of restructuring, modifying, testing, thus evolving into a remarkable experience. It then, coyly hold hands with the magnificent UI and steps into the app world!

Programming is a windows to a different world, a world of the infinite possibilities. A million solutions to the same problem. Where you dive deep into the heart of the problem and emerge out with an ingenious solution.

So yeah, life of a programmer, is tough, it is not for the light hearted. :D


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Saturday, 14 September 2013

Day 22: Chit-Chat, more excitement

I had a fabulous day! I never thought writing could be more fun.  Met a founder of a travel organizer today. A start up for women. Impressive isn't it. How may of you ladies out there have said "Oh how I wish I was a guy!!" The luxury of a guys to roam about, to be independent, see more places!

And group like this is what I have been looking. Especially when my travel gang that I had for 2 years, simply got wiped off in a month. Ahh, I guess the sole consolation I have now, is that I have had some of the best moments with them.

So being a part of such a team and to travel is something that I'm looking forward to.!!

Day 4 of the diet was a bit of failure :(

Thursday, 12 September 2013

Day 21: A compliment makes your day

Some thing I have noticed for the past few weeks is that, I happen to make new connections.. I mean those new areas which I always wanted to try.. :) Gonna meet the founder of a travel start up on saturday, then I met a media person.

Sounds good.. Feels happy.. I get goosebumps when people compliment my writing... I mean, I never thought a good word would make so much of difference..  The urge to bring out, new articles, click better pictures, have increased....

Day 2 of diet, about to end.. Its difficult.. But lemme jus try :D.. 5 more days to go..

Wednesday, 11 September 2013

Day 20: More yoga, and yet another attempt of dieting

I never realised that its been 20 days since I committed to blogging one good thing a day. Proud moment. I hope I can strike '100 blog posts' from my wishlist! :D

Got to mat again. After a grueling one hour of asana practice, serenity of a shavasana is bliss. But I need to work on a lot of them. My one year of yoga journey has been fabulous, inspiring, refreshing. I fell in love with it after the first few days. Thanks to all my amazing teachers and my Yoga Studio Management.

                                                                *******

Today is my first day of the GM diet. The day was tough, Although you are eating fruits, constant pangs of hunger keeps you awake all day. Luckily Day 1 is about to end. Tomorrow is the veggie day. A tougher one I suppose. I need to lose atleast 5kg :) C'mon jus five kg. And I promise I'll be take care of my food habits from now on. :)

There is something else I'm happy about, I have an Onam sadya on Monday!!! Somehow I wanted an onam celebration this time. Looks like I'm gonna have one! :D

Yaaaaay!! :D

Tuesday, 10 September 2013

Day 19: Back to mat

I hit my yoga mat today after one whole month! Though I had to drag myself to the yoga studio, I did it. And I feel really good. Believe it or not, yoga does wonders to your mind, body and soul. It heals, it nurtures, it does so many good things.

Feeling wonderful to be back on mat!! :D

From tomorrow I'm back on track!!

Yaayy!! :D

Monday, 9 September 2013

Day 18: Romance

The last film I watched was Thailava. Lets say, it was not my cup of tea. Although I'm a fan of Vijay's dancing abilities, which was very less, the movie was just a fiasco. Haven't gone for one ever since that tragedy. I was double minded when my friend called me for Shuddh Desi Romance. With the ticket rates like 350 for a show, I usually wait for all the criticism and then decide. The movie had released the day before, and I had no time to check out the reviews.

And we rushed to the theater. :)

I think I'm a romantic at heart. We all are, aren't we. Though some of us stubbornly deny that they are meant for those mushy lovey-dovey movies are for the teenagers, we love it too. True, love stories will become a sure hit in colleges and schools, but if a good one comes by, surely would see it. So what is Romance?? Quick googling will give you the meaning as  "A feeling of excitement and mystery associated with love".

A feeling of excitement and mystery they call it :D :D. Hey you there! Though you seem grumpy and moody and sulky, I'm sure you know what it meant by this excitement or mystery. Perhaps, yours was a one sided affair/ a fling or something which didn't quiet start to give it a name, but you know the meaning. The extra 5 minutes you took to straighten that one strand of curly hair, that tune you have been humming for the past one week, or that unnecessary glance you took. Yes.. that familiar excitement :)

And mystery? Well, com'on you don't all of these regularly? :D 

Shuddh Desi Romance, rekindled that old feeling in me. Though the film was a bit dragging and repetitive, the quirky dialogues of the smitten, the patience of a lover, the confusions at the initial stage, the bigger confusion of a commitment...

A feel good happy movie made my day!

Friday, 6 September 2013

Day 17: Exams

Tomorrow is my mid semester exams. I always wanted to take a second degree. And this year, I have joined BITS. Although Im finding it a bit stressful with regular work, I think I'm glad I took it. Unlearning, re-learning few things I learnt in college.

Just one difference, this time, my journey is alone. No regular classes, no combine study, no hostel, no friends. It is a one woman journey. I do miss my friends, my college life. But then, looking back, I'm jus glad that I had the most exciting, frivolous college life..,

So this is a note of the people who were a part of my college life.. You guys knowingly or unknowingly have been woven into the story of my life. You guys made the colorful pages of my scrapbook...

Gave me moments to which I can look back now and beam.. :)

Thursday, 5 September 2013

Day 16: Bookstore, coffee and blueberry muffin

Probably one of the best things I did recently.. To randomly walk through the bookstore, watch words come alive, colorful and bright. I used to go to the book store once every 2 weeks till some months back. I love bookstores, the alleys towering with myriad tales from various lands. The distinct smell of new books, glossy cover, the crispy sound of pages will get me high any day.

I do not find books, usually books find me. Somedays, I know that I need to take that one home, just at one glance. On other days, I need to go to the store more than once for it to coax me to take it home. :) 

I have been eyeing on "Eat, Pray Love" for a long time... So be it :) Book of the month, though I have few books begging me to finish off. Next was the blueberry muffin and coffee. The muffin was unexpectedly delightful! Sitting at Lavazza's garden tables, flipping through initial pages, sipping coffee, and having soft delectable muffins.. soul healing feeling.

Monday, 2 September 2013

Day 15: Yathrakal

Quite surprisingly and unexpected class I got a call from Yathrakal, an online malayalam travelogue community. I had chanced upon this site while browsing. Dropped a mail to the editor inquiring about how to send in my travelogues. :) And now I'm listed as a writer in their site. I like this sense of pride, an achievement. After all we call yearn for some recognition don't we.

Two of my articles have come in the site already. My urge to travel has been recharged. My passion to write has been refueled. Think I'm being recharged second by second; day by day.

Sunday, 1 September 2013

Day 14: Birthday, friends and return

Home sweet home continued. Short visits are the most memorable. I simply came for the weekend. And in a blink two days just vanished. There was some confusion regarding my ticket during the early part of the day, it got resolved fast.

I decided to pamper myself today. Its been over a month since I had been to parlor. These days, I dont dare to give a second glace at the mirror. Unattended face is always a mess. So I got myself a facial. :D it was indeed a special treat. Taking a look a the mirror wont hurt me now.

Rushed to the confectionery store to get the cake I had ordered yesterday for my sister. My darling(evil at times) sister is turning 20 this year. :O Goshh, how they grow up!! I still remember little girl who would be the sweetest thing and in the next second she would turn herself into this violent puny thing who would throw tantrums! Over the 20 years, I have known her, she's nearly the best person one can have. When I was in my teens, I would swear that it would be the last time I speak to her and I probably break that in the next 3 hours. (pst..pst.. we still fight). The cake was meant to be a surprise to her, but she figured out.. grrr

Lunch was an get together with my childhood friend and his mother. We became neighbours about 17 years back. :D A gang of hooligans of the area. A gang mostly of boys. I learnt to ride the bike, play WWF cards, play war games(and mind you, in every war game, I was a prince and not princess! :D) from them. My mother says, I was raised almost like a boy. These people are the few treasures that I hold close to my heart. Some people you can call up late night at 1am, and say, I need to go to a place tomorrow morning, come at 5am. :D.

Lunch was followed by casual talks and a small cake cutting ceremony. :) Time to go...
Before leaving, I had handed down my old camera to Jemeemah as her birthday gift(I'm broke this month). A hand made card. :D

Now a journey back to Bangalore..