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STUDY. The verb that has never been in my dictionary. I see people studying day and night and wonder how they have so much patience to keep looking at some stuff which a person like them had written ages ago. and that too when they have so many tempting things surrounding them begging them to enjoy life every moment. Well they are made of some strange material I can never understand. Earlier I had thought that in every person's life a point comes where they stops doing this boring thing but a year into my job I have discovered otherwise. Now I see even people who are 10 years into it doing some sort of studying all the time. When I started working for my current company one of the successful people here had told me that the only way you can be worthwhile as the years passby is to add more and more to that lil brain of yours. But whenever I sit to study it won't continue after a page. Why doesn't the one sitting up there have even a little mercy on me? Why does he wants to keep that lil chamber of mine empty?
posted by Pramod @ 11:02 AM
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