It was supposed to be a quite little day, yesterday. Food and 'attempt-at-studies'. And more of the second alternative.
Then I get a call, asking me to brace myself to be a part of a CNBC show.
I refuse. Two reasons.
a. Exam tomorrow, and I was supposed to report to their studio.
b. I have not had a hair cut in days. Probably months. And I was going to come on TV. And they dont allow caps.
Dreams out of the window. Dreams to those 1o seconds of fame. Dreams to meet Mitali. Dreams to shake hands with Tanveer. Dreams to dream further.
Then I get another call. More precisely, a mail. A mail which, under reel-like life conditions would have been epoch setting. I call up the person-in-question. Person reiterates the potential offer. I cannot even go on writing this, life may change if I accept it.
I refuse. No reasons. It hurts. Ouch I say.
Third one. Meet a friend online. Congrats she says. I ask why.
She gives me the reason. I want to reject this as well. I will. When the time comes.
Loads of reasons. None that I can mention here. Family Blog and all that. Naah, not really, just too bored.
3 Offers made in a day. 3 offers rejected in a day.
And they say "Beggars cannot be chosers"
Monday, September 17, 2007
Some day yesterday!
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I still think that you should have accepted the first one!
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