Silly Silly Conversations..

March 22, 2007

He: hello hello hello . (goes on till n= 10 )

Me : (at my first chance to say something ) yes ?

He: is that my wife?

Me: pardon?

He : is that my wife

Me: nope.. wrong no.

Crazy ..how could anyone call on mobile and ask such a question? I thought husband would know wife’s no ( if not memorise..) or would save it atleast ..

Looks like some of them don’t.. in that case, I strongly suggest..do save the nos. memory sometimes does go on no-cooperation moment..

And you  may like to be a bit courteous… I am sure your wife would have some name??

And if that was supposed to be a prank… well I suggest you need training. You not only need to be more creative, funny but also need to perfect the execution of the same. Just in case if you happen to stumble upon this post… you have my number , I could advise you on getting better at pranks and do not even think of negotiating the fees.

Loosing?

May 25, 2006

I am loosing it and loosing it pretty fast… some Thursday after a Wednesday off…I some how make it sure (not on purpose) to carry ‘I -hate –Monday’ look on my face…Most of my colleagues who have seen me in lift on Monday morning need no further explanation…

Well so to continue. I religiously maintain the ironed face till my dear colleague reminds me that it is Thursday and that we are almost reaching a weekend… Ah.. changes my facial expression in no seconds- like that of an innocent child and I am as joyous as any kid would be on an announcement of unscheduled school break. So what am I loosing by being childlike innocent in expressing my joy? As a professional am I expected to maintain a stern face irrespective of the fast approaching weekend? An impossible task for me and I dotn even aspire to achieve it.

An then today… I happily believe that it’s a Friday (thank god for that!!!) and choose to remain content with it. What more I also declare to one of the clients- “ but we are working half day tomorrow’. Then call a friend and ask “so its your last day tomorrow hmm?” “ well no…Saturday..” that’s tomorrow right?” “No that’s day after tomorrow?”Oh! so it is not a Saturday tomorrow…and ssuddenly feel too clogged and burdened with that thought !

I am loosing…but yet to figure out what… a sense of time where my today looks like an extension of yesterday…  or love for the work I do ..