A walk to remember

This post has nothing to do wit the movie 'a walk to remember' featuring Mandy moore
This post is abt my recent experience..... acually a walk .....
its abt ... an interview, my high heeled boots, an eco park n an apple....

It ws the 24th of March ..... d day i hd been dreadin f since a week.....
ever since 'Punch bag' informed me that he hd successfully managed to get us an interview cal frm a reputed investment bank .... i ws preparing myself for a hardcore finance interview....

n d worst part f d whole interview ws tat it ws being conducted at their office in blore.....
I hated blore..... In my childhood days ... when i ws given an option to choose wher i wanted to spend my summer vacation .... i always selected mumbai .... though its a polluted place .... i still luved mumbai .....

I used to be a Caged bird durin my visits to blore...... so i hated d place.

But dis tym it ws different..... I stayed over at my cousin's place.... who ws not worried bout sendin me out alone like my other relatives...... n der ws no curfew timing.....

wow !!! tat ws heaven ..... i instantly fell in luv wit blore.... ya its a diff issue tat nw my sis Ambu fears tat i ll turn into a pub animal if i get a job in blore.....

ok!! coming back to the 24th f march......

my day started wit a dilemma......

whether to wear cream pants wit white shirt or dark blue shirt wit black pants........ i had to try on both the outfits to make up my mind......

i ws so nervous tat i decided to skip my breakfast ( i luv doin tat... i hate eatin breakfast)
well .... but my cousin , out f concern , packed an apple ... it ws pretty hard to fit it in my purse....
coz it ws a tiny purse.... n ws filled wit all d necessary items.... like................. my compact, eye base, eye shadow, eye liner, pink touch, kajal, lipstick, lip gel, 2 extra ear rings, 2 pens, a small piece f paper, a cell phn, cash, cards license, pendrive n a chocolate.

well i had to take out all d cosmetic s frm my purse to fit d apple in.

after i made up my mind n wore my high heeled boots ( boots not shoes) we left home .....
It ws pretty hard to travel in d city bus wit a purse, a file ... tat too wearin high heeled boots.
But Ambu, my sis, ws kind enuf to offer me her seat in d bus......

We met my frnds Punch bag n kutti at silkboard..... Kutti who ws well acquainted wit d place told me we had nothin to fear as she knew the place Marathalli pretty well.

so Punch bag left wit my sis to no-man's land after we boarded the rite bus to Marathalli.
when we took d tickets to M, i requested the bus conductor to inform me when i hv to get off d bus. den i spent d next few mins goin thru the finance page f Economic times.....

unfortunately d conductor forgot to remind me n we missed d stop..... Den we got off d bus n caught a rick to d so called Eco park Opp J P Morgan ..... we walked towards d Eco park only den we realised tat we were at d wrong place..... der were sumthn like ... 4 eco parks der.... n we had to walk almost 3 kms to find d rite park..... the scorching sun ws torturing us.

we were hungry, thirsty.... n my feet were killing me..... D forbidden fruit acted like Nectar.....
when i took the first bite of tat apple .... i promised tat i ll kiss my cousin's hand when i reach home..... n my frnd Kutti asked me to do it twice on her behalf too ... when she took d next bite.

sum hw we reached d Bank .... d interview ws a lil strange ....der ws a GD round, 1st interview, Written test.... they were all elimination rounds...we had lunch at 3 n kinda fell in luv wit tat place....
after d last round f interview .... the HR ppl told us tat they cant recruit us rite nw as we were still in our final sem.

A lil disappointed we walked out f tat place in d evening.....Eventually d day ws bad.... but sumhw is ws fun too .... i spent sum tym in punchbag's apartment... n also got a chance to drive his bike.... n tats when i decided.... tat one day m gonna write about dis in my blog.....