Tuesday Worse than Monday...

Mondays are supposed to be the longest and dullest one of the whole 7 days...but looking at what I feel today...Tuesday is no better..if not worse.

The week itself started horribly...thanks to those darned never-ending, makes-no-sense exel sheets..!!NO...I'm not saying i'm bad at these things...just that some days are bad...when nothing I do would work out...( My boss is a patient man..!! had i been forced to work with dumb people like myself...I would have gone mad ;-) )

Its tuesday...three more days to go...and then..next week...there's another thing coming up...my review with the HR head...

God only knows what i'm going to write for my report...showing my activities and learnings..!!!

Activities:

--Joined Hogwarts Yahoo group...and another couple of communities at Orkut.

--Read about 5-6 E-books...

--Read J.K Rowling's biography

Learnings:

--Lots of Exel functions...

--Rumors about Harry Potter (7th book)

Another thing's that i'm not feeling my very best...lil lonely..lil depressed...just like that. Is it a coincidence that I feel like blogging when i'm a lil low..???

Neways...incidents put together make life...and this is life...and I gotta live..!!!

Signing off....

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