Friday, August 20, 2010

i dont make sense. i make non sense


I have a problem, a "symmetry-recognition" problem. (it is my own term because abha maam asked us to define our own terms in our own life).

In an effort to improve the way in which I differentiate between symmetrical / similar looking things, I am trying to be more vigilant with guessing.

One of the things I always seem to make a hash of, is the confusion between daaye and baaye / left and right, especially with the campus rickshawalas. Another top shot being, utla and seedha in case of tees I wear for 8.40 classes in the morning when I wake up late. The realization hits only when the rickshawala takes the wrong turn/ when the professor is teaching something really interesting and your concentration goes to a different level when your eyes grasp the attention of the should-not-be-seen-hem/tag of the tee.

I am not aiming for perfection,I like the stream flow of consciousness / ramble style of guessing that seems to come so naturally to me. At the moment, I am just confused about where to start perfect-ing myself from. Left or right, daaye ya baaye!?!.

May be daaye. That's right. There are no really wrong answers, just observations that

may or may not lead the conversation somewhere.

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