IMBUED BUBBLES

I haven't blogged anything for a long time now. So, won't be writing anything 'fancy' now. Just a simple post to re start blogging. It has been 3 months since my stay in Delhi, away from home. I've had a good time so far. Just the moving out experience, being independent and being responsible for yourself, all of it is so chill and peaceful. Managing money for the month is the toughest thing possible. Almost by the end of every month I am so broke. Weekends are over when the begin and it is the only proper chilling time I get. All of it happened so suddenly that it feels so surreal. My political science prof is giving a lecture on Gender and feminism right now. I made a mental note to be more productive now.  It is just that when I think about something it seems so glorious and holy and then when I write it down , the beauty of it is lost. I have a little starry book that I got from the Delhi book fair that I use as my personal diary. But I wish to officially docum

I was graduating from high school this year and apart from the college admissions I had nothing worthwhile to do. So I thought maybe I should look for some content writing internships in the city. Hold that thought, who would give an inexperienced 17 year old a decent job in India? Hmm, the chance are extremely thin. Regardless, I applied for a couple of internships half heartedly online, thinking what's the harm in applying! But I was surprised when one of the start ups called me for an interview, bubbling with excitement I broke the news to my parents and headed for the interview on the following day. Hurraayy, the interview went well and within no time I was a content writing intern for a start up website. Finally, I got my dream summer job. I had to practically live on the internet and surf all day to come up with ideas for articles and write them. What more could I ask for? As easy and fun as it sounds there is so much more to learn and working from office gives an unique tou