Friday, October 10, 2008

One year gone and still don't know my destination...

I really envy my cousins and some of my college colleagues. I wonder how are they so clear about what they want and dont want in life. I wonder how on the earth do they like their job and how is it that they stick there for more than a year? Seriously I envy them and sometimes wish that even I should stay a bit committed to my new job.

But guess what...fourth job within a year and a half and I am already bored. It's been just 3 months since I joined my new job and I have already started hating it. Despite the fact that my office is close to my home, I get a decent pay and good designation...I am not enjoying it at all. I feel like a machine...producing same old stuff in the same old manner. I need variations...I want to venture into many zones (some conventional and some unconventional). I want to be a film-maker, a hard core journalist or an entrepreneur. I want to be an Ambani, no wait...how about a Laxmi Mittal or noooo....probably a Warren buffett. See I cant even decide on my role model or what I want to become. That's exactly how confused and undecided I am by nature. I feel like a nomad belonging to the stone age era.

I don't know if there are others who are as confused as me. If there are then I bet on reading my blog...they would feel assured that they are not alone and if there are not then I guess I am the only 'different' person existing on this planet which anyways makes me feel like some extra-terrestrial animal from some other planet.

3 comments:

  1. The ans my friend, is to find out what you really like... if it is film making, then work towards ur goal... get over the fear of failure, take risks and am sure u'll find something that will make you the happiest person ever!

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  2. hmmm... take ur time... its alrite...

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  3. you have lot of company. I think it requires an effort towards an exploration of opportunities on our part and some amount of time for us to know that.

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