Infosys

Well I am here for almost an year now. So, I am writing for the way i see things.
I still remember the day. 1 March 2007. Vividly. Well not exactly for Infy...
Huh. I still remember everybody was so happy that day. Whoever got selected. I dropped one fellow to link road. He asked about me. I said very flatly that I was selected. But tone was so flat that he thought I was not. And he started consoling me. I told him that I was infact. And he said why I was looking sad. I mean I was sad for other reasons but Infy thing was for me as if the most trivial thing in the town. Now I wrote almost a para for such 'trivial' thing. Well, basically I wrote out of amazement that may be it is not. Everyone says that. But I wonder and I wonder that maybe I dont 'get' it. (Or no one else gets it.. hehe).
Well still, I still find it as much trivial to be here or not being here. Seriously, I dont get it man. Had it not been 3 booze parties per week (in stream), my grades could had been a little better. But why they are not bad. Its also trivial and I dont get this also.
Well in this year things changed a lot. I, my attitude. And suddenly I find myself maturing a bit. Thats the saddest news ever to me. Some very good people, some very bad who infact almost threw me back in the hole. But, I am here. Better but not good.(i dont know if anyone can make out what I just wrote).
Well Infosys or all Software people are a differnent sect inside the country. Increasingly disconnected from the outer, other world. Its just not the real world that I knew always. Its cozy, not so demanding presently, somewhat fair(yeah really) and plush. Life is so easy here.
Everything, absolutely everything looks pale when compared to campus. Planet X, I heard, crowd goes there. We were there. Bowling alley, walls, floor, everything is so better inside Campus. Its 5 star. And nothing matches outside.
And last but not least, has anyone heard of 'Bed Bugs'. I have just shifted, ofcourse in their company only and usually chat up with them the whole night. Two or three are my friends now. I suck blood by quota only.
Man that IS scary. I am turning insomnic. Sleep on a plastic matress these days. And having kind of 'khatmalphobia'. Its a word derived with combination of ancident 'Khadi Boli' of India which actually decended from Sanskrit and ofcourse Latin. I talked to chemist this evening. Asking for a 'permanent' solution. Now listen what he tells me. "Tell me whenever you come to know". I am damn scared.