This weekend turned out to be like just another one. Came Friday afternoon and I was hurraying away, looking forward to my first weekend in which I could relax properly, thanks to the Pragyan(The National Level Technical Festival of NIT Trichy) and Vortex (The National Level Symposium of Computer Science and Engg. Department, NIT Trichy) work that had been handed out to me.
Once Pragyan got over, Vortex work continued without a break. My colleagues and me had just finished making our website for Vortex then i get called for the design team too, which in-turn was doing the content work for a CD-ROM we are going to distribute to the participants of Vortex. So i got the job of writing an article, and making a quiz.
So coming back to Friday.. In the evening I was determined to wake up the next day on-time for mess food (that means at least 9 a.m. ) .. Come Saturday morning and it’s 11:15 a.m. and I sigh heavily, looking at my cell, I wasn’t surprised I’d missed 15 alarms. Not a surprise to me though, I remember missing 30 alarms once a few months back. Never knew I’d make such ill-use of multiple alarms in my phone. The day just lingered, I even forgot I had a networking assignment to submit by 8 pm Sunday, which I’m remembering as I presently write this post !! Sigh…
Anyways, Saturday night comes along and I tell myself.. “Come on.. You can do it.. ” And today I wake up at 10:45 again, just a 30 minute improvement span. Maybe I’ll try it next week.. Sounds like a great idea…
If you’re wondering what I do on weekdays to make a good enough attendance sheet, It’s always post 8:15.. No matter how hard I try, this whole semester the earliest I’ve woken up on a weekday (or any day for that matter ) is 8 .. I don’t know who or what to blame. I’ve tried everything, sleeping early, multiple alarms in multiple phones, nothing seems to work. And the worst part is I’m so (seemingly) helpless about it. It’s just something I’m not able to control.
I’m feeling drowsy already thanks to the perfect temperature in the Internet Lab. There comes the first yawn of the evening. I’m actually looking forward to the food we ordered from outside.. some salvation from the mess in the mess.
Good Night,
Hardik
a.k.a. Voodoo