Being Myself……

Its been 3 months since i joined EHL.
3 months…12 weeks…90 days….
What does this mean to me?
For an outsider its a job….its a source of income….its keeping myself busy.
But, for me its a passion… its a source of self satisfaction… its “BEING MYSELF”. 🙂

Thanks to Suresh, Harika, Pratheek and Pooja akka for supporting my decision to work for EHL.
Love u all 🙂
— SHIVA CHARAN RAJ

 

Two things u don’t know about me…..

> I’m a drug addict.
> I have attempted suicide.

Really!!!? Ha ha 😉
> For me drug means paracetamol…nothing more than that 😀
> coming to suicide… I cant even spell it correctly (SPELL CHECK helped me here).. 😉

Come out of the seriousness guys, I wont share any serious and shocking stuff here.. 🙂
I ll just share 2 funny qualities of mine which most you people don’t know.

1) I wont eat FRUIT.

Yes, this is a fact. I never tasted an Apple in my life, its the same case with Mango, Grapes, papaya…. what not, you name a fruit and i never ate it… 😉 The only exception in this case is banana and Guava( Its been 2-3 months since i ate a banana and may be an year since i ate a guava).
Now, don’t ask me WHY? I don’t have an answer for this….
Don’t even raise a point of “How can you hate a fruit without actually tasting it?”. My parents were tired asking these questions and they were yet to get an answer from me.
Ask my mother about this quality of mine, she will tell a story, Its goes on like this….
Way back in 1990 when i was a 1 year old kid(may be less than that) my mom tried to feed me with a banana-i tried to run away,she forced-i resisted, she tried harder and was finally successful. But in the next minute i vomited. From then its the same case with all the fruits.

After many years of struggle, my mom could manage to make me eat bananas. My parents tried very hard to make me taste(forget about eating) other fruits at least once but i was rigid.. Finally, after so many years they gave up very recently. Now, I’m left as a person who eats no fruit except banana(only when some one forces me to eat). My rejection to fruit is to such an extent that i don’t even like to smell certain fruits like sapota and kharbooz… Of course I love the smell of Pineapple… 🙂

2) Im a SOMNILOQUIST

Confused??? dont search for it in Google…
Somniloquy is an act of talking in sleep… 😀
Dont take the literal meaning of it from google, Im not a hardcore Somniloquist but i do talk while sleeping. Its not that i exhibit this talent everyday ;-), i do it very rarely but very efficiently 😉 When ever i become a somniloquist i can grab the attention of people sleeping in another room by spoliling their sleep.(this is wat i mean by efficiency 😀 )

Few days back at around 3 A.M my dad heard my laugh and woke up. He thought i was on a phone call. He came to my room(of course with lot of anger) to find out whom i’m talking to at 3 in the night. I was under the blanket and he can still hear me talking. He pulled out my blanket and then he realised that im not on a phone call but was in a deep sleep. I was talking in sleep. He told me about this in the morning, I rememembered nothing but i enjoyed the way he narrated the story.
Imagine the intensity of my voice if it can wake up my father sleeping in another room. 😀