...an ELT day.....

......uff probably dis is it ...oh no may be not.....i guess.....i was lik....got it !!!dis is da prob i face wen eva i start to blog...i have 1,12,134 ideas in my head but i donno how and where to start.....but one thng im quite sure abt is dat im writing a blog today...come wat may...:P im not completely accustomed to these smileys and most often use the ones dat are used in yahoo messenger for im an avid fan of yahoo and orkut....


well....so monday morning....i never hated monday dis much....ofcourse i used to hate it wen i wasn in intermediate but i dont exactly remember if it was of the same fervour with which i hate it now......:P i had to get up at 6:15 (oh yeah..nagesh and rajesh dont roll ur eyes....dats my life ova here....and i seriously pray to god dat da same thing happens with u both as well ;)) so dat i can catch the bus which takes me to the dream of my brother (an IT company)..well i do love my mobile except for the only time it wakes me up in the morning....i feel like thrashing it against the wall but i always end up thinking better of it i donno y...or wait may be i kno y....it costs big money..:P then i think abt taking a hot water bath but then i succumb to 10 minutes of extra sleep and get content with cold water...i dont hav much time to select the shirt i wish to wear and see if i can polish my shoes....then i think of an excuse...whos gonna bother abt the terrible things dat are lying in the lowest part of me :D.....i guess dis ones becomin very lengthy.....



so then i get into da bus.....take the last seat and start thinking.....thinking why this goddamned bus should start so early....and da craziest thing is dat i knew da answer for dat and i still cant help thinking abt it......then comes the paper dats passed on by a fellow mate...dat contains signatures of us....why da hell dont i just sign it and giv it back.....why should i think abt my signature.....abt why my signature cant be more beautiful given the amnt of signatures i had to do.....da first time i signed on something was way back in my tenth class and at dat time i was so naive dat it never crossed my mind dat i must follow dis pattern for the entire life...had i known it then i would have practised a better signature but o boy can i change it now....i guess i cant...no no im sure i cant....:D..the thinking never ceases but the bus does....n i had to get down and head towards the calssrooms.....oh yeah once again its the classrooms...



2or 3 "good morning have a nice day"s frrom well dressed and equally well manicured four lettered mammals ;) (excuse me for my sense of humour dat may appear weird....but u cant expect much from a sw engr.....)n i suddenly feel dat im starting to hav a gr8 day :D...initially its da hands on session....even after two weeks of having it im not quite sure abt wat to do and wat not to do in dat....ohhh no lemme see ..i kno wat not to do in dat..i cant hav refreshments..i cannot listen songs...i should not be seen outside the class room.....and abt "to-do"s well i wasnt quite sure abt them at any pt of my life and dis time its no different...:P....and then its da expert lecture......donno wat made them call dat expert lecture but dat certainly was a lecture.....and i just wail out time in dat...not paying attention to wat da expert says abt da subject.....i occassionally make a note kinda thing but then again my thots get better of mer n saoon i wud be lost in another world......n da next thing i remember would be "any doubts" from da trainer....:P and he dares once again to ask dat if any of us doesnt follow anything we can actually ask to teach dat again......the times wen i open my mouth is to ask for a break or to tell the trainer dat i dont understand anything....well i wait for coffee breaks,lunch break and the final breakout for the day....i do something in betn which doesnot seem significant for me....and i dont hav any idea abt dat really but dats wat they call it training and wid all due respect to the trainers i too will call it training....da only thing i enjoy is da blogging(ofcourse im not sayinfg dat training is not fun).....and the thing that intrigues me most is da punctuation and the accuracy of spellings i see in these blogs which were quite different to what i used to see in the blogs outside....


i get back to the bus once again....occupy the same seat and start sleeping right away as if i worked my skin out the entire day......i asked one of my fellowmates to wake me up at my stop and she did it for me the first day and thot dat she's had enuf......and from the next day i used to get down some 3 or 4 blocks away from where i had too get down.....the driver would be impassive and it drives me crazy....y cant dat fellow let his face show some kind of expression....i ask him to stop for a moment and im not sure if he does dat coz he was supposed to do dat or due to some obstacle in da way.....but the thing is dat i get outta da bus and let out a sigh of relief......"DONE WID ONE MORE DAY" ...how many days still to get to friday and how many more days to go so dat i can get my salary:P


PS: for any of us who r still breaking their heads and having the tougherst time of their life time in figuring out wat an ELT means ......i have it for you...no need to google dat..its called Entry Level Training...:P