Waiting !
I don't understand this constant need to know. It is the same with almost all the things I do. I need to know. If I don't then I go mad, angry, irritated, feel dumb, get bored, try calling friends, ask around for help, do all sorts of haath pair maarna and then finally implode! If at this point someone questions why I hadn't approached the person to start work, I get bombarded into smithereens in my surreal head ! Bottom line, I HATE WAITING!
I
dislike waiting. I'm sure many dislike it too. Waiting for a reason
feels a little better. In the sense, for example, you know someone is
going to be late (because they were civil enough to inform you about
it). So it kind of reduces the pressure on the mind about what is
happening and you are aware of the fact that you need to cool off for a
while.
What
doesn't feel good or right for that matter, is when you don't know what
you are waiting for. Christmas maybe :-S. Like two days ago, I asked my
boss if we should proceed with the dissection? He, of course, shares a
lot of enthusiasm for work (something I will talk about at length some
other time). His quick reply was "yes why not". Then he started staring
into his computer. I vellaofied in his cabin for sometime to see
if he would jump out of his seat. He didn't seem like he would. Now he
is the boss, so I didn't even feel like asking him why he was still
glued there ! Worse is, it went on like that for another hour. I kept
hopping in and out of his cabin. Still nothing was moving forward. I
kept resuming to my quarters in the common lab. The problem is I need to
know! I must know if it will take time, or we are not going to do the
work, or he is busy, or he forgot and needs to be reminded, etc. A
little more waiting and I'm sure one could have seen steam coming out of
my head. Actually, if that were true, I wouldn't have been a water balloon that I'm right now :-P. I
felt like a kid who was promised a cookie from the jar on the topmost
rack and I'm waiting for it to be handed down to me. Not understanding
what was the delay for and therefore greedily and expectantly looking at
the person for some level of enlightenment on the whole situation. That
is how I felt :-P.
I don't understand this constant need to know. It is the same with almost all the things I do. I need to know. If I don't then I go mad, angry, irritated, feel dumb, get bored, try calling friends, ask around for help, do all sorts of haath pair maarna and then finally implode! If at this point someone questions why I hadn't approached the person to start work, I get bombarded into smithereens in my surreal head ! Bottom line, I HATE WAITING!