I never wanted to be a copywriter. For one, I've never believed I was creative. For who in their right mind would want to spend 15 hours in an office with a bunch of people who have toys lining their desks. :-) But I slipped on logical reasoning and landed in a job in which really, I have no business being. I can't write a headline or a tagline or transliterate in Hindi. I get my Hindi bits checked by 3 ppl and all their looks say just one simple thing - "Isko writer kisne banaya" :-)
Ok! So let's pretend that I'm retiring and there are five things about me that somewhere an old hag is paying big money to know about.
- I always read the back of the book before I read it. It's nice to know whether my time will be worth it in the end and I don't do sad endings.
- I often feel that I'm in the wrong profession and for a fact I have absolutely no idea what the right profession actually is.
- I'm a chronic approval seeker. So if you tell me you love me, I think I'm pretty much perfect. :-)
- This post is getting boring. and My leg just broke off (just checking if I've lost you as yet.)
- Am wondering if you'll ever comeback and visit my blog...
All my writings and musings sound and look like novels. Well that aint so bad is it? because thats what eventually I want to do. Atleast somethings are turning out for the good, right?
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