Very recently, I realized that my progress, in all the constructive activities which I had undertaken on my return to Saudi Arabia, had come to a standstill. Basically, I’m at the exact same position/level which I was at about two weeks ago.
Sure, you need a break every once in a while; but TWO WHOLE WEEKS? It’s not like I have anything else to do. Hell, a day or two of inactivity would have been understandable; even a couple of days would have been permissible. Yeah, two weeks is definitely OVERKILL!
Now that some time has passed since my realization of the situation described, I’ve begun to ponder over the exact reason I entered this ‘zero-productivity’ period. And I’ve come to certain conclusions. More on these conclusions later on in this post. Oh yeah…I’ve resumed work in all the activities as well.
Let’s make a couple of things clear from the onset:
(1)By ‘constructive activities’, I mean stuff like learning the piano (via free piano lessons at pianonanny.com [great site, completely free!]), the C++ project I was working on, etc. Anything which I find to be productive; this brings us to the second point…
(2)I like doing something productive. Anything productive, in fact. It gives me a sense of worth…satisfaction...and eventually makes me happy. I’ve been at home for nearly four months since the end of my Board examinations in March (was in India for sometime too), and I’ve spent most of my time…doing absolutely nothing productive. Been sitting in front of the TV (zero productivity right there…); man, it’s probably been the most depressing four months in my whole life!
Now let’s expound a little on my wonderful stay at home a little more. Quite a lot of my previous posts had talked about it; I intend to do so in more detail here.
Some people would kill for the opportunity to get four months with nothing to do but eat food and watch TV. I just know one thing; I certainly won’t be yearning for that anytime soon. It can drive you insane. During some mornings, with no one at home and absolutely nothing to do (DSL down, no signal on TV, not feeling like reading), I found seriously depressing thoughts creep into my mind.
Four months at home…great time for family bonding, right? WRONG!!! Household calm actually deteriorated during this time; I got involved into way more fights with both my siblings and parents than I would have if I’d been going to school or something.
Have you seen the movie ‘Disturbia’? Originally by Hitchcock, I saw a more recent remake. I now agree with couple of statements made in the movie. One of them was about how house arrest affects people. I wasn’t under house arrest; but this is Saudi Arabia, the closest you can get to being under house arrest for doing nothing wrong. Being outdoors is outside the question; mercury shows 40+ everyday; no rains. Plus, there’s no real place to hang out with friends (not many of them; either gone somewhere on vacation or weren’t here in the first place…).
Yup, sounds like house arrest. I hope you have a better picture of my time here now; NOT an ideal vacation.
Anyway; let’s come back to the reasons for my two-week lull. And it’s actually very simple, and unfortunately for me, very common. Procrastination. I won’t be going into the details of how it all began; however, it’s the same for nearly all such episodes. One thing leads to another, and before I know it, I’ve fallen behind. Very behind…
Procrastination has been a serious issue with me; it’s plagued nearly every project I’ve gotten involved with. The end result of this bad habit has often been the proverbial ‘last minute’ effort. What this eventually leads to are projects which could have given much better results, had more consistent, uniform effort been put in.
Sure, you might say that there’s a different kind of joy on completing something while racing against a very tight deadline; however, nothing compares to quality work.
Hopefully, we’ll be leaving for Canada somewhere in the middle of August. My parents and I, that is. They’ll stay for a month; I’ll enter one of the University’s hostels. I got a place in 89 Chestnut Road. That’s actually the most expensive residence at the University. I didn’t know that when I applied for residence. They had 89 Chestnut listed in the residence choices, along with statement that there were 950 seats available there. I selected it, believing that:
(a)More seats meant a greater chance of my getting one of those seats.
(b)More seats probably meant that the place was cheaper.
And without performing any further inquiry, I selected 89 Chestnut as my first preference. And I got it.
My parents aren’t too accommodating to the idea of renting out a place. They say that the total cost of my living at this rented place, by the end of a year, will come out to be about the same as the hostel’s charge (the rented place will probably require heavy initial investment). Anyway, there’s a good chance of me being at Chestnut this academic session. Maybe I’ll get a seat at a cheaper hostel next year.
A friend showed me an article detailing the salaries of undergraduate students across North America. Engineers were the highest paid of all graduates. Makes me happy (I’m going to study Computer Engineering at UoT), but the statistics were only for one year; things might be different when I graduate four years from now.
Whatever; I decided that I was going to study computers and electronics around the same time the great IT Bubble burst. I was interested in it, not in the amount of money I was going to make. If something like the fall of the IT industry couldn’t change my mind, I seriously doubt that salary rankings will.
I have dreams of starting my own company too; not exactly in software development, but actual hardware design and production. Sure, there’s a lot of competition out there; plently of talented people who can, and probably are, doing things which I can only dream of. I recently read some stuff written by this guy who actually started programming when he was 11. By the time he was 15, he was into hardware programming, and by age 20 into designing Operating Systems. I only started doing something on computers (that would be programming…) apart from gaming when I was 14. And started studying C++ when I was about 16.
But…I’m sure it wouldn’t hurt to try…