bangaluru!

drenched in that strange feeling of confusion and self questioning. new place...strange language...and the distances are definately killer. lost my way at the airport...(more because of my own thought process than anything else actually). had to explain my predicament to fifty different people. reaching the conclusion that it is very much possible to suddenly be aware of your own accent.
wondering why i chose to come actually...feels nice to be treated like a proffesional but you kinda end up missing being able to not have each word you say judged and then find yourself wondering at night whether you just got your salary cut by a painful amount (and i havent even started yet!)