Laughs

He who laughs, lasts - may be, but he who laughs at himself lasts smarter!

90 percentile.

Today again I was very happy and sound. I had a great first lecture in coaching. Everything got ruined when somebody told me that some people in my batch itself got percentiles in 90s. So, once again I am serious. I don't know if that is good for me or not, but one thing is for sure, that I will lose some more hair. That's the last thing in this world I would want to happen. And that's because I already look 25+ when I am 23. That is because I have already lost most of my hair. Damn it.

Story

There are so many good reasons to learn a person's story. Here are just a few that keep motivating me to continue this practice with others: Requesting a person's story says, "You could be special." Remembering a person's story says, "You are special." Reminding a person of his or her story says, "You are special to me." Repeating a person's story to others says, "You should be special to them." The result? You become special to the person who shared a story with you.

-John Maxwell

Without a degree.

This had been a good day till afternoon, because I had a sweet sleep. Things went wrong when Dad called up and suggested me to enclose all the photocopies of relevant marksheets. I am not going to do that because now I am not bothered by delays in my results and degree. Some people might find this rubbish but I believe that I can fight this battle of my life even without a degree.

Sprain

I had a sprain in my left foot. Last month I recovered from an internal injury in my right heel. It took a long time to heal. It was a bad time. I could not move quickly and the worst part was that I could not exercise. This time it seems I would recover quickly, as the sprain isn't that severe this time. I hate injuries and ailments. You are like handicapped. This really frightens me, when I imagine a situation where I would be a permanent handicap. May God Bless Me.