Little things make me happy. Like when I am driving and a pothole being filled on the road. Like when I see one small flower or even a bud in my garden. Or a nice song sung by kids in one of the reality shows. I must always remember I have only these things in my kismat. If I start laughing and joking with everyone in office and think finally I am being accepted there, there must be something wrong somewhere. Daal me kuch kalaa hai. I should have suspected that. No I being a fool, was in seventh heaven. If not seventh, atleast fourth or fifth. I later realised that all this was to get more feed for them to laugh. I am the joker in this office.
What does this half ticket think of himself? He gets others code for them and try to find faults. If we correct some errors ourselves, he does not like that. Well these guys have skills to cope not just technical skills. I can't wait to see his off-spring. Will they be real lilliputtians.
And this kaala kavva, he told me that he is got another job and giving a treat. I believed and went. Well, so much for not suspecting the motives of others.
And this little miss muffet. See even now I feel bad to write about her. Well we are taught not to hurt others feelings. Even if they hurt ours.?? I don't know.
&*^*&^*^*^ I hate everyone in this world. May be except my son, may be to some extent my spouse and my parents and my sisters and my nephew and nieces and my grand mother and my uncles and my aunts.
Is this too childish even for a blogging world?
What does this half ticket think of himself? He gets others code for them and try to find faults. If we correct some errors ourselves, he does not like that. Well these guys have skills to cope not just technical skills. I can't wait to see his off-spring. Will they be real lilliputtians.
And this kaala kavva, he told me that he is got another job and giving a treat. I believed and went. Well, so much for not suspecting the motives of others.
And this little miss muffet. See even now I feel bad to write about her. Well we are taught not to hurt others feelings. Even if they hurt ours.?? I don't know.
&*^*&^*^*^ I hate everyone in this world. May be except my son, may be to some extent my spouse and my parents and my sisters and my nephew and nieces and my grand mother and my uncles and my aunts.
Is this too childish even for a blogging world?
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