Another day...

This was written quite sometime back...felt like posting it today

Yesterday was another day to remember. Entered the third year of my professional life. Dint feel anything special although there were lots people wishing me(many of whom themselves were also completing two years). I have learnt to be far more detached, I dont get used to people the way I did, I understand my work better than I used to, my attitude to work and life have changed in the past two years. Things have changed, they must right?I celebrated it very quitely and alone in Mishti having some awesome sweets and a chaat. I had to attend a bigger party with my batchmates, somehow in the last minute I dint feel like it. I was never a party animal but always love meeting people whenever I have time for it. But yesterday it was a choice I dint regret. A quiet walk(ok a walk on a quiet street), a treat at Mishti(all by myself), some reading, and some gossiping with my roomie made it quite special. There are lots of ways to make ordinary days special(the other way is also true!).