technology has proven once again that Ruchi and technology dont mix. Irambled on and on and on and on for 30 minutes...only to do smthing that successfully wiped all my ramblings from the face of cyberia!( I dont know what I did, cos if I did...I wdn't have done it right?)
Where are the diaries of yore where one wrote and the words stayed on the sheet for eons unless of course a tear drop( of nostalgia,sorrow,joy or just watery eyes from an allergic reaction) washed away the ink?????????????
Then came Doogie Howser MD with the computer as a substitute for ink and paper. I still remember how overawed we all were with the idea! Were any of you even born when they showed Doogie??(Geez...I feel old !)
Getting this blog ki gaadi back on the patri....I had planned to ramble on about the fact that NCS staffrooms have been in the past 3 days engulfed with 742.5 metres of cloth!!! Did any of you miss that? Well if by an freak of nature you have managed to do so...fear not! In this case, opportunity to witness this phenomenon shall knock on your door again tomorrow! If you still manage to miss that...fear not! This opportunity shall present itself at your threshold EVERY SINGLE PTA and ofcourse special occassions and special visitations by the kindred gentry!
It is amazing how we can get used to anything.... anyone who knew me in my pre-NCS days would not believe I could carry off a saree even if my life depended on it. But look now! Not only can I keep a saree on...I can learn to drape one without any assistance too! Geez....Humans amaze me. How we adapt to anything and everything...we get used to things soooooooo easily.Complacency rules!
Just look around...we may crib and we may cry....but we all drape 5 and a half metres of cloth whenever we are asked to.
Look beyond the staff room to class 11....they crib and they cry...but they still come to school.
Look beyond the class to the canteen....we may crib and we may cry....but samosas that monopolise the canteen menu are still the chosen source of sustenance.
Ah well...I doff my imaginary hat to...
.... all those who do manage to not 'just crib and cry' but actually get down to resolving whatever it is that they are cribbing about.
....all those who do drape all that excess material around themselves ever so gracefully and live to tell the tale.
....all those teachers who have a class immediately after any of your PT classes.
....all those who are going to study this coming summerbreak
....and last but not the least...
...all those who reached so far.
SHALOM!