<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13300806</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:18:14.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandar Blog's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readersindigestion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13300806/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readersindigestion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Inside Out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672656224387245633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13300806.post-111754267143073652</id><published>2005-05-31T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-31T05:31:42.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mandar in the Life of Day</title><content type='html'>As the title goes..so does every single day of my life!! I am perenially confused about what I want to do - and this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perennial confusion&lt;/span&gt; is a chronic disorder with no permanent remedy.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   I wake up every morning (like most of us do) , don the best attire I have and scoot off to office.&lt;br /&gt;Wait a sec,I even brush my teeth and have a bath before heading Office-wards. On reaching office I make a beeline to the canteen, stuff myself with stuffed paratha's and head towards my cubicle. (A cubicle is a place where one can see 4 computers,4 chairs and 4 personal telephones). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life has become a cubicle. &lt;/span&gt;A software engineer by profession, I start diligently coding my allocated tasks(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coding is an activity where one uses his hands more than his brains&lt;/span&gt;, abbreviated cut-copy-no think-paste). I am confused when it comes to deciding which task to take up first. Work hours also include some time self-allocated to MSN &amp; Yahoo Messenger, making important phone calls to all those I have not called up since yesterday. By the end of day (EOD in corporate abbreviation) , I am mentally drained and physically strained . It's time to hit the gymnaesium and get the bent back straight :-) . The confusion creeps in again..Which muscle should I work out ? Is it the biceps or the chest ? Who cares!! All I want is to earn a good physique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I return home and keep on pondering about how to spend the rest of the time .I peruse some business magazines - BusinessWorld,India Today and then get to my studies.I want to pursue my MBA next year,come what may!! I seriously feel restricted about the domain of my work. The confusion still prevails. Which MBA do I need ? Systems or Finance? Finally , I sleep with..... ........ ...... CONFUSION !!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13300806-111754267143073652?l=readersindigestion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://readersindigestion.blogspot.com/feeds/111754267143073652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13300806&amp;postID=111754267143073652' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13300806/posts/default/111754267143073652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13300806/posts/default/111754267143073652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://readersindigestion.blogspot.com/2005/05/mandar-in-life-of-day.html' title='A Mandar in the Life of Day'/><author><name>Inside Out</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672656224387245633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
