2300 hrs

my dear diary.. gimme a hug, won't u....

o, how i love d oldies...

the other day i heard annie's song after ages. n before i knew i sang along, n gosh did i enjoy it! my body language changed. my eyes lit up!!

:)

i think i love the simplicity of oldies, be it simon&garfunkel, jim reeves, pat boone, beatles, boney m, carpenters, cliff richard, neil diamond, nat king cole... the list is endless.

of course how can i forget abba!

money money money..
its always sunny in a rich man's world.
aha... aaaaa...
all the things i could do
if i had a little money
in a rich man's world.

:)

Mornin all..

I feel a lot better today, though my eyes r still burning (since yesterday actually..) I think it's the changing weather. Every second person seems to be under the weather.

Don't know if I'm doing the right thing. Am listening to my heart, n saying no to a lot of apparently attractive positions with a lot of big brands. Somehow I can see what they have to offer vs what they want to draw out of me. And I am not amused. I am very sure I have been there n done that (for over a decade). And for now I want to be in a role that allows me to grow and learn and innovate while i contribute. Not just squeeze me dry.

The sabbatical, I maintain, has done me a whole lot of good. I believed I needed it to stay sane. And I think I did the right thing. Though the decision's left a huge hole in my already shallow pocket. But well, that's fine. coz money was never my guiding force.

Well, i hope the higher power is looking after me and is guiding me with the right decision.