Looks like I am adapting to the life of India sooner than I expected.\u00a0 First, the tourist feel is vanishing, the prove is that I took much less photo today.\u00a0 The route between office and guest house is the same, so I have seen the view on the way.\u00a0 I am no longer excited seeing cows on the road.\u00a0 It is so common here that there is nothing to excite about.<\/p>\n
Second, I am working like an Indian, which means work 12 hours a day.\u00a0 Question and problems are piling up, I don’t enjoy any slacking time.\u00a0 I went to the office in eight thirty in the morning and leave at seven thirty.\u00a0 Add the time I spent on answering email back in the guest house, I am effectively working 12 hours a day.\u00a0 I talked to the other guy who had spent already a month here, he is working 12 hours a day every day too.\u00a0 The Indian guys needs lots of baby sitting, you can’t just leave them alone or they will definitely screw things up.<\/p>\n
Third, I am used to Indian food.\u00a0 I have no choice but eat Indian food for lunch.\u00a0 I am no idea what I am eating,\u00a0 some mysterious yellow and orange sauce.\u00a0 I asked what it is, my Indian colleagues try their best explaining to me, but the information is hopelessly lost in translation.\u00a0 At the end, I only know the dry sauce is called curry, the watery sauce is called something else start with letter d.<\/p>\n
My life will soon to degrade to work, sleep, work, sleep.\u00a0 I asked the secretary in the office to arrange some short trip for me in the weekend.\u00a0 Hope the weekend will be more fun that the work day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"