A Day To Remember

What A Day Till Now !!! …. 06 – 08 -10

I wake up early morning, 7.18 Am … searched my mobile, as I have no wrist watch.. and in any case… mobile is now a multi utility machine… and used for communication as well as for many other purpose… and slowly it replaces wrist watch and paper weight… Nokia 3315 is a perfect example of Mobile + Paper Weight.

Any way… it was too early to start the day.. so I thought that it will be better if I give rest to our cubicle’s washroom for next 2 hour…

9. 28 Am… Brushing and flushing at same time as I was getting late… because so many jobs was to perform… as I was running late.. so no question of shower… I just put up dress.. my Bank passbook… pen drive… and I was also supposed to take calculator.. but.. my memory is too sharp… :) … !!! ….

10.04 Am…. Allahabad Bank… Amity University Campus… I was the first customer of the day… and only after filling the cash withdrawal form.. I come to know that I must have to wait for 40 min… as cashier was yet to come… 10.37 Am… It was enough for me…

Ok.. I have to take print out too… but from where.. P3 was closed.. Ok.. I will take printout from Atta Market…

11.05 Am.. Out of campus.. negotiating with Auto Driver.. Luckily.. In first chance… An auto driver ready to go in 40 Rs.. OK.. some one might say… 10 rs makes no difference… but … giving them extra money.. also makes no difference… and when everything is same.. then why not go for better option?...
so I was in auto… and my destination was Sector 18 Metro station but…

Atta market is a great place… I stopped near by a mobile store to finish some pending job… and only after 1 hour… my pending job was still pending… time runs at its own speed.. but it’s depends on our perception that some time it runs fast and some time slow… today… in my case.. time was running too fast… so I leaving behind the pending jobs… moved toward my destination…

Noida Metro Station… Sector 18… 12.10 Am… Sreedharan must be congratulated for giving delhi such a beautiful option to commute… rush was there.. but due to smart option provided by the metro corporation.. Smart Card.. no need to stand in such long queue of afternoon Friday rush… security check.. and am through to platform no 1… dwarka sector 9… metro train.. an exceptional in punctuality … just in 4 minute.. I boarded a metro to Canaught Place.

Delhi is a definitely a unique city… when ever I ride a metro.. I always find myself in a dilemma… I do not understand… whether Delhi is a pride of India… or … !!!... will not say.. because.. many people will take it as an offence.. but it’s true… Is it a shame? …

Ok.. finally at Canaught Place… 12.28 Pm… but… canaught place was not my final destination for today.. Patel Chowk… my destination.. using downstair… I was on platform no. 2… yellow line.. to patel chowk.. memories running in mind… fast …. Very fast… and metro arrived.. right on time… and again I was on a metro.. to next destination.. going towards a known place… but my stoppage was next to canaught place…

Finally.. at 12.41 Pm… out of Patel Chowk metro station.. delhi weather is just unpredictable… if I my guess is right.. then at that time.. it was near to 35 degree… ok.. so.. the most important job was still pending and I must finish it.. to take print out of admit card… a gentle man guided me to the printout shop.. 100 meter walk … then back…

1.08Pm… National Stock Exchange Building… Waiting area… still 25 minutes to go.. that means.. I was on time… sitting there.. looking on face… many peoples.. but it was mix… and I was the only one giving the exam of IAPM.. other wise.. everyone was for some thing else… ok… sitting there for 10 minutes… I was looking for something in my pocket.. and ohh ghosh… again… the same thing happened.. I left my calculator… oh.. I am so used to of that calculator and in built calculator is so boring.. any case.. there was an option.. and I was… because just befor e10 min of exam.. one boy came out of exam room and was sad.. because he just missed by .25 marks… but then a girl and a young man.. came out and were happy… so I was happy too.. will see what ever happen..

Just in time.. I heard my name and seat no. 25 was allotted to me.. when I was just about to take my seat… the previous candidate had left his or her window open.. and his or her marks was flashing on screen.. 37.25… oh.. means who ever he or she was.. very bad marks…

Thank god.. some one came and cleared that screen.. I was ready to take my seat.. online question appeared… up and down.. click … click… click… click… click… oh.. too many clicks.. that means.. attempting questions..

Oh… it’s not over yet… Instructor told me to sign on paper but only then I realized that my pen was running out of ink… … he annoyed… but said that in any case.. you must have to fill up this form.. no option other than to borrow a pen from my instructor … ha ha ha…

Ok… as per system time.. still 44 minutes to finish the exam… but I was not in mood to capture that seat for more time.. so I filled paper … checked my answer seat… come to know that total number of question I attempted is 56 out of 60… ok….

Submit… On screen.. info regarding my exam… no. of question attempted: 56… yet to attempt: 4…. Two option was on screen… Submit … Back….

Clicked Submit… A pause… blank screen … and then a flash… my result was out… NCFM INVESTMENT ANALYSIS & PORTFOLIO MANAGEMENT MODULE… in fraction of seconds .. my eye read everything .. but first .. my eyes was on result.. and it was … PASS… marks… 83.75 out of 100…

I left my seat… searching for instructor… he collected my paper and given a printout… my result…. And I was Happy… but no expression was on face….

Come out of that high rise old government building… 1 sms(still waiting for a reply)… 4 call .. Bhai Ji.. Addy… Chebek… Nived…only bhai ji picked up phone and was too happy to hear that and congratulated … and back to patel chowk and then direct to Noida Sector 18… auto… again in first attempt… auto driver was ready in rs 40… sector 125… gate no. 4…. Direct to Allahabad bank… collected my money…. Best thing was.. no long queue… and return to hostel 7… room no. 406 D… my lappy was still on… and a message .. from my IT Maam… in capital letter… SHASHANK PLEASE MEET ME IN AFTERNOON… UR MAAM… hmm.. that means.. without taking anything.. I must have to rush to ABS… F3 Block… 4th Floor… and I was there..
4.48Pm.. and My Maam was not there.. was in meeting with some of most hated personality of our ABS… The Great CRC People… ok…

I must meet my Faculty Guide.. so in no time.. I was on 2nd floor… P.Ostwal.. I am a surprise visitor in any faculty cabin.. :) … so first she was surprised to see me there and the first statement from her… Shashank You are a very lazy student… will not disclose that meeting..warning… excuse… warning … :) … but any how I come out of happily.. I got few more days.. :)

Our body is an automatic machine but it also needs oiling.. and in search of that.. I was in F3 block cafeteria.. but as usual.. too busy to wrap up the cafeteria and also.. there was nothing to eat.. not even a single packet of chips…

Ok… again .. in Maam Cabin.. but many people were still waiting for maam inside her cabin.. so I preferred to wait in waiting area.. on a sofa… of.. what a relief.. even without a fan.. in few minutes.. Maam was there… she first get angry because as per her thinking.. I am getting weak day by day… ok.. to the point… I am supposed to work on a project.. or a two.. and positively have to report … on Monday… will do it.. :)

Back to D block… Pepsi and bread roll… calling Shankar.. out of campus… for Egg Paratha… sorry.. without any kind of pickle.. that partha was too good to eat.. so left it … returned back.. to room.. and something was waiting for…

Room no 406 D… keys in my hand… but still I was not able to unlock it.. do not know how door get jammed… 1st floor… warden handed me bundles of key… returned to room … I know my leg is too strong .. so just two kick.. and a bang … and I can see clearly inside my room .. :)…. On my chair… and then I realized that my lappy just just saved … the back of lock was lying next to my lappy.. as my lappy lid was open.. but it was ok.. just just by few centimeters.. thank god…

Switched on fan and I started writing this note… 6.50 Pm.. a ring … 9910480550…someone was calling from H Block cafeteria .. come as soon as possible.. they have something to give.. ok… and after 10 minutes.. my long lost diary was again in my hand… oh no.. some one.. who ever he or she was.. definitely from ABS… now knows much about me…

My system time showing 8.00 Pm.. still 4 hours to go.. to over.. is still something there for me?