Tomorrow morning I am planning to travel to Chennai to attend one of my ex-colleague’s marriage. She used to work in my earlier firm and she is a wonderful person herself and a fantastic team mate. Now she is working in e-Bay. I’m thrilled to see her get married and also, if possible, to see some of my ex-colleagues.

Including this trip, I’ve driven to Chennai thrice in the past 6 months. Though I am looking forward to the trip, I am little concerned about the weather – it is heavy rains both here and in chennai; plus there has been earthquake in Indonesia recently. Not that I am keen on living; but I am not keen on dying as well.

Every time I have to take a trip, one of the old memories flash through. I miss the company I had in each of the trips. As I cruise along, my mind will ponder those memories.

I know I need to live in the present. But I cant but help thinking of those times.