The Joy in a Sad soul

Obviously, writing a blog means you're supposed to post in it regularly. Ideally, I'd like to write something in this journal every day. That was my intention when I started, but then crunch time at work came along, as it does from time to time, and all else seems to fall by the wayside for a week or so. So, Its gonna be rather long post this time after a week, but owing to the negligible readership of my blogs, I feel I should continue with my typewriting skills without bothering much about your patience level. I regret if you have been forcefully directed here, but if you chose to, or came across this accidentally, it’s your luck.
Not long back, I happened to read a TOI article about how a majority of bloggers revolve around the 'I, me, myself' syndrome in their posts rather than writing about general things. Without commenting much on it, I would just say that I am a die-hard democrat, and I usually go with the majority.
A couple of bad news and a happy frolic filled heart (as a result of accomplishment). I wonder how these can amalgamate and co-exist as neighbors at a same place, but do not affect the true mood of a being!!! I guess there are different partitions for different emotions in heart, its been a real tiresome, and a tough week, the last one. The bad news were, one, that Ramakanth, my best friend met with an accident (yeh on a bike, I knew he would some day for sure would take on a vehicle, ask him and he would yell out at me!!! more than 100 times might I, have warned him to ride slow), dint break any bones though except some harsh bruises!!!! and the second one is the loss of one of my most lovable ones...the won who shared four long years of deep relation with me, the won who woke me up for every exam, the one who reminded me of everything to be done, the one who gave me the guidance to go at the right time to the right place, the one who made me read all those naughty and sweeety messages, the one without whom, I could not stay for a single day. I am really very sad after the loss of my 1100 mobile which was given as a gift on my 20th birthday. Hundreds of contacts, a lot of touching messages and pictures from my dear ones, all gone at a blink. Can’t get any one of them back :( . Why can't these airtel guys store these messages and contacts some where when they are able to give the sim with the same old number?? Strange!!! I would have allowed them to trademark some weird name to some memory to put all those contacts and messages!!!! To hell with them, bloody morons. Its still a mystery where, when and how I lost my pyaaree mobile, my memory too isn't working sharp these days. anyways, coming to the good news part, Fuelled with cappuccino and passion and of course with the delight of watching the pretty looks of the newly joined girl sitting in the next cubicle(God!!! she is damn cute),I have successfully completed 95% of my project assignment on the last day of the week, after I kept it pending on 50% for almost 2 weeks. I felt to have justified the task assigned to me, Although in my heart of hearts I love and cherish my leisure time and enjoy, I was trying to be a workaholic for a while all last week to complete my project, and at last I did it on Friday by 2 AM.I am filled with the pride of accomplishment now.. Yeh joy and Sorrow can dwell well in the same heart !!!!!!!