It's Thanksgiving week here and I got 3 days off for this week. Knowing me...I will prolly do nothing worthwhile during these 3 days...so I decided to rent some dvds n watch movies.
I just finished Autograph (an Indian tamil film). And must say the movie was very interesting n very close to reality. The concept of the movie is simple...a guy is getting married...n to give out his wedding invi....he goes back to the diff places where he lived and invites everyone he knew. While he goes there he remembers all the people n events that happened there.
Basically,I am not the movie sentiment type who cries at the end of a sad movie.....but after seeing this movie it made me think of my past, how n where time has made me travel.
When I was in School in India, I never thought school life would ever get over. I always saw myself there and never thought of college or life after that. I defenitly knew then,that I'll never do college in India. But having spent 12 yrs in that school I never really could see life after that.
I lead a very normal school life....Been very naughty,never did homework,Records were only done last minute and mostly copied from others,never took notes in class,tried to skip class every chance I could get,bad marks in exams.....sports.....the usual stuff!
As I grew older in school things changed...never spent weekends at home, spent the sunday evenings at the elliots beach with other friends and amused watching them drooling over girls. (I personally did not exercise the habit of doing that for more reasons than one....but namely cause I feel that girls are being treated for something more or less than what they are. U can whistle at the dogs in the streets and at the girls too!Get what I mean) I am not saying tht I am not told that girls actually like it (Don't know how far that is true) and also that they do the same over boys. Whatever it may be...age reasons,culture,or just for the thrill of it....I never liked the idea of staring at a girl like she just landed from another planet!
Anyway...getting back...even though I was amused at all this,I loved to hang out at the beach with my friends with the loud cars n bikes n eat the peanuts u buy there.Going to play snooker,hang out at the coffee shops n all the general hang out points.
Then after finishing the joy of school life. It only came upon me a few days b4 I was leaving the country that School is over n it's never coming back. That beloved campus where I spent 12 yrs and knew every inch of sand n cement there. Played under every single tree and been to the principals office more times than he ever did.Seen the diff changes that happened to the building and the frequent changes of principals and welcoming new teachers by taking them on a ride.
The joy of hearing the school bell ring at 3 pm...will always echo in my ears! But life had to move on and the last few days b4 I was leaving the country I came to realize that it was actually time to say good bye!Even though I spent abt 7 months in India after school...I never really thought I was out of school as I always had my friends arnd me.But leaving the country to go live in a totally new place...OH MY GOD!! It finally hit me there was more than school life!
Well...finally made it to college and spent most of that 3 yrs with books,travel and music.I never actually was the same person I was when living in India....Life was tough as I had to learn to do everything on my own to take care of myself.Concentrated more in class and managed to be on the top of my class...I was a very bad student of maths while in school...but worked hard enuff to keep a perfect score in accounts while in college. I partied hard,but studied harder! In short I had a total diff college life from the rest of the kids in my college.When they out to the beach on weekends,I rather enjoy spending my time in the room listening to music and cooking something n spend the day reading,watching a movie or even studying or work on a project.
I became more dedicated in what I wanted to do...and kept the pleasure and fun to the minimum.I also managed to get 2 degrees in 3 yrs! Don't say I was smart. I just found out there was a way I could do it if I spent enuff time with my nose dug into the books.
Finally graduated from college n got a job here n doing well.
Now what made me feel and reflect on this movie was....how did time change me into the person I am.I was once a irresponsible person,who never cared abt anything.Once I left home and the luxury of parents always behind me..I had to take things into my own hands.
I got to be here doing what I am doing...in that movie the guy came up in life with the help and support of a girl who was always beside him.....I won't say I was taken care of the same way,but my parents have done more than I could have expected from them to get me where I am though the decisions and ideas were all mine.
I been sad n depressed these last few days,but had no idea y. I am normally this happy guy who never lets anything get to me n bite me.
After watching this movie I wonder...maybe it's just bcos I want to go back to tht life I once had. I want to go back n remain amoung my friends.Bug the teachers who hated me for my guts! Stand in front of the principals office again. Eat the food my mom cooks,stay on the phone with friends till late night.Go to the beach n walk on that sand,see that sun rise over the sea,buy peanuts and eat corn from the beach,eat at the fastfood (not hygenic),walk in the middle of the street at midnight with friends.Play cards on the open terrace in the middle of the night. Drive like a maniac and scare everyone arnd! I want those days back! I miss those days. :(
I won't say I am not having a nice life now. I own all that a kid would want...have a very decent job,n socialise enuff. But the life of living at home sweet home is not there.The magic of having my parents always on my back n shout at me for every wrong move I make is not there.The joy of playing with my dog and taking her out for walks is not there.
I want all that.Now I don't have as many friends as I once did...and all the friends here work...so it's not the same. Can't hang out whenever we want.
I was talking to this girl I know...she recenly told me that she wanted to go back to India and work there n get settled with family in a hill station...She draws a very nice picture. But with her having gotten a green card very recently and having spent most of her time abroad n going to India on vacations...would def. miss India,but would she be comfortable living there with working hard for peanuts and not knowing how to bargain to get the stuff for it's right worth.
She is more used to this place where she is living now. She knows her way arnd...so living here is easy..but the want to go to india is def. there,which I think is normal. But how practical is it?
On the other hand,having spent a lot of time in India,and having lived the Indian way...I always thought that living abroad was a blessing....but having lived abroad thought me a lot of things....but I now don't consider it to be a blessing.
All this is just depressing me....I miss home,I miss my friends,I miss my relatives,I miss the food,I miss the telephone calls from friends at any time of the day or night,I miss the city I lived in and all the hang out spots....I just want to go back....but I can't think of going back now n live a life working hard for peanuts,I can't think of a life without the freedom to be what I am right now. But I want to go back but I can't! I am stuck here. But hopefully in the future I will be able to get back to what I want. But not yet.Not yet!
Just a word of advice to my fellow friends....The idea of living abroad might be very appealing...but unless u really want to do it,n take the chance of re entering into community again...don't do it.Not really worth it!
I might feel better now after having poured in everything on this blog.Hopefully the next time I should be in a better mood n write something better.
Thanks....
If u feel like cheering me up...pls do leave me a comment. :)
PS: The past is History......always embrace it in ur memory
The present is a gift.....make the best of it
The future is mystery....worry abt it when it gets here!