6 Jan 2005, 10:27pm
Jan 6th, 05/ 7:30 p.m./CCCM, Hyderabad.
Moment of truth.
After two weeks of absolute mayhem in the lab, this is where it all ends. My specimen is brought in for analysis.
I stare at the monstrous EDAX-SEM, as I pull out my little plastic cover, handing it over to the operator. He unhurriedly pulls up a paper to pour the
Current Mood: Grand
Current Music: Dave Mathews Band
6 Jan 2005, 11:59am
Excerpt from my lab database, C:\Documents and Settings\Ps151\My Documents\jan3.doc :
3rd January, 05
12:15 p.m.
My fifty kilometers drive every day to my work place and back, all alone.
When a man is so used to his own company, he tends to develop a monologue syndrome. My fellow commuters, who peek into my window occasionally, take me for a mumbling disgruntled madman. Not too aberrant a personality analysis, might I say?
As I tunnel my vehicle through the traffic trying to sneak every inch of road under my tyres, I translate my existence. A faceless man in an ocean of heads is trying to foot his way through time. I have been doing the same thing every day, day after day
Current Mood: Feeling Better
Current Music: Iron Maiden - Wasted Years
