Cool weekend coming to an end.

The last couple of days have been quite gud and bad different. Saw so many things from life to departures of sum loved ones.
I became uncle yesterday when my cousin's wife gave birth to a cute baby boy. I went to see the happy parents today in the evening. A nice family gathering as my uncle and aunt also arrived. Its quite nice coz I rarely see relatives in Bang. Life is so bzy and people dont have time even for themselves not to mention others.

Yesterday, I went to see a close friend who is gonna leave bang soon. Two of us had spent sum memorable time together in past... some sweet and sour moments. This is probably one of the last few meeting with my friend coz then she will leave the city for futher studies.
A nice caring friend, shy and sumtimes a bit negative. The ghost of her past hauts her and she finds it nearly impossible to burry it. I try to instill some positive vibes in her but to no avail. I usually fail in an attempt to be her grief counselor. I feel there are two ways to kill sadness. First is to try to fight sadness and the second one is to try to be happy. I feel the latter one is the easier way. So, the second one is the one I treat her with. It works.

Had a nice time. We both are fond of chicken but she doesnt eat it anymore... she says till she clears UPSC exams she wont have chicken.... wow wat a vow. Sum people dont understand that giving up sumthing tastey as chicken doesn't gurantee success in exams.
So, I had the pleasure of eating the whole offering. Then I went to drop her. I happend to meet up with her sis. This lady works in IT - software field. Had sum technical discussion with her till my friend couldnt bear us talking some tech nonsense in front of her. Then I decided to push off. I left with sum memories. Maybe, we wud never get to see eachother again...
Then after a nice outing in and out I came back home at 1 am.
My roomates were still out at a sports bar in Indira Nagar watching cricket match among some happening crowd ;-) . They returned half an hour later.

I fell in bed and started to think abt a few things of past. Really how intricate the life is.. Whatever we plan doesnt really materialize. There are moments that we want to relive but never get a chance. There are moments that we want to forget like a bad dream but cant. Yet, wat makes life interesting is a mix of these sweet and sour moments.

Every new day brings a new day... Its monday tomorrow and again the same ol' typical day at work utill sumthing new happens. A hope of a new career opportunity makes it look exciting. Who knows wat may happen tomorrow? I dont, nor I want to waste my time thinkin about it.

Let the life unvail wat it hides for me in da future.