Mar 15, 2011

Confidential &Yummy…Yummy…!!

“What’s so confidential about it?”

I can’t exactly tell you how many times this question pops up in my mind every day, especially these days. Not just the confidentiality that matters but also the associated risk of losing somebody else’s capability that costs and probably counts.

Ok, now enough on it. Yesterday while I was returning home from work I was little upset, reasons unrevealed. I was clear on what was haunting me but I shall shut my mouth for now I guess. Any way, to come out of the trauma I thought I would have to do some different task in a different way altogether.

So, what to do? As a result of a whole lot of think-tank finally I boiled down on to preparing a cake with chocolate flavor. Cadbury keeps the pain away; chocolate lovers believe it and vendors pocket it. I learnt the recipe from my roommate who was away yesterday, may be the cake too missed her so much; and I learnt this fact when the preparation took more than double the time it normally takes.

And the cake was “Yummy…” after all I made it!

Still that could not stop me from shuttling between good and bad moods. So, what next? I kick started my think-tank bank all again. Suddenly I remembered the days of IIT and those late night stays. One of the most adorable tasks was to watch movies, late night shows by downloading them from the server which used to appear as if it was more informative than Google!

Remembering these, last night I started watching a movie exactly at mid night and slept later at the time which otherwise would have been my dreaming era. As I woke up today morning I was fresh and fully ready to go back to work all again.

And that’s the story of the Confidentiality and the Yummy…Yummy… Cake!

6 comments:

Preetilata【ツ】 said...

cute. :) good to know that your new day started with a fresh note thanks to cake-baking session, chocs and movies. :)

deeps said...

thats a 'sweet' way to do things... maybe get over them :P

indrablog said...

Everyone has those memory pangs from college days. I also have them sometimes. I used to stay over at friends' places to study and spend the night chatting and smoking. Nice post.

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Preeti, yeah.. felt good later on..:) Thanks ya

Being Pramoda... said...

Yeah deeps.. true

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Indrashish,

such incidents are the most memorable.

Thanks,
Prams