An intellectual mishap it was,,,,Oh i m cursing the day i joined journalism,,,,today i ended up making three pages,,,my ass is paining n i dont know on whom i should vent my ire,,,,so i decided to virtually let it out on the net. P****** is right when she says that it is a thankless profession, a profession dominated by crooks n cheats, psycophants,,,,my experience has been horrible,,,,People do master the art of euology in journalism,,,,But i cannot be a panegyrist, it's really difficult for me to sing peans to my seniors unless they really deserve,,,,But for how long can i survive ? The sooner i leave it, the better it is.
Has the fire inside me been extinguished by false sense of achievement? Can I define achievement? How can an aim be transformed into achievement? Well these are difficult questions for which answers can be found through conventional wisdom. Well I m still longing for it.
By the way, the days I have missed out on blogging are glaring examples of the seventh sin of sloth,,,,hah!