It has been long time since I last put any post. Well in PhD life hardly anything new occurs. The days keeps going one after another in the same way. Even most of the weekends are also same, like any other week days. Well you must be wondering why I am making post today then. Yes u guessed it right, something interesting happed today.
The day started as usual, me doing the usual activities of morning. Felt a bit pissed by the annoying behavior of my flatmate, who feels natural to bang and slam doors. Don’t care if you are sleeping or meditating, but is very careful to complain if somebody becomes a nuisance to him. Weird man !!! So after encountering his irritating activities I get a bit stressed and started thinking how to and what to say to him, so that he don’t do all this in future. I was thinking when he produced a lot further noises by slamming doors and left in hurry. I did not get the chance to express by irritation. After few minutes I took bath, and then breakfast. I also had to go for purchasing food, asa i hadn’t had anything for the lunch. I put mu jacket on and kept a bag in my pocket, moved towards the door, when a thought occurred to me that I am forgetting something. My mind was so much occupied by the nasty activities that I witnessed of my flatmate that I could not think what is it that I am forgetting.
I cam outside the house and closed the door. A thought came to me like a flash that I forgo the keys. “Oh God, shit “. I mind was already a bit stressed before this, and with this my head was bursting. I stayed at the door for some 20 minutes. In that time, I tried to call my flatmate, but couldn’t as my cell has no credit. I even thought of knocking at my neighbor, as that too have the same landlord and might suggest something useful, but I did not do it. I thought about Feynman, how clever he was in opening locks, about which I read in “Surely you are joking, Mr Feynman”. I examined the lock to see if it can be opened by some screw. I even pushed the door, to see if by force I can break the lock
. The irony was that I had nothing with myself. My college bag, containing my food, study material, water bottle etc was locked inside, and I did not had any screw. I cursed my luck and felt angry at the great presence of mind that I had.
I finally decided to go out and do following things. 1) Recharge the mobile. 2) Call Ernazar (my flatmate) to know his whereabouts, and inform him about the problem to seek solution. I was going to one Tabacci shop (where they sell rechange coupons) when on my way I met a man with his big dog (I guess great dane). The man was returning form supermarket with food and his dog, to keep the stuff in hi car. The great dog stood in my way and blocked my path. The man at first did not notice it but on turning back realized that his dog is not smart enough to move away from the path. He pulled the chain on his neck, but the dog instead of making way for me, just rotated a bit and stood in transverse way. Then the patted his dog ass to set him aside form my path. Both me and the man were greatly amused. I felt lovely to see the dog innocence, and kept smiling until I reached the Tabacci shop to ask for recharge coupon, where my smile was lost, when I was told that they do not have the coupons. I then went to next shop, again they did not had. I tried the next one, luckily they had, and I charged my mobile. Then I moved towards the bus stop, and on the way made a call to Ernazar. The call was cut, and I received the message that the phone is busy. I felt angry at him. But after 2 minutes he called me. “Yes Gaurav, what happened”. As if he was expecting to hear some news. I told him about my strange situation, which he was not ready to believe and wanted an explanation, as he knew that I am not a preson who does such careless mistakes.
The mistake was cost me a lot. I had to go to SISSA to collect the keys from Ernazar, took the next bus came back home after purchasing food from supermarket PAM, and waited till 2:10 pm for the flatmate to arrive. All this already made me tired and I wanted to take rest. Resting did recharged my battery and I felt a little rejuvenated. I also took some food and milk to feel better. I even did some exercise using dumbbells present in Ernazar’s room. This made me feel better, and I liked the feeling. When the bell rang at 2:10, I proceeded to the door to answer the call at the receiver. It was Ernazar, whom I was anyway expecting at that time, but I was pressing the wrong button on the intercom thus the door was not opening. However the door was opened by someone who wanted to get in/out the door. Ernazar felt pissed and on reaching upstairs, the first thing he told me was the position of the button on the intercom. The expressions on his face were justified by his tone.
I decided to come back to SISSA again, though initially I had decided to stay at home and take rest. I took the bus at 2:20 pm. But this time my mood was not bad as it was before and even though I was tired, I still felt a bit jolly.