Happy Ugadi :)

Happy Ugadi!!!

Well not that it’s a grand feast being here but will try to make something good. Actually Tuesdays are usually good as Sam and myself-read two Amchi’s- cook. So we try to make authentic Amchi food to the best of our knowledge. Today will also make sevai kheer:D

Ah He is finally gone! Who? C*s the A*s Bwahahaha….

And I am learning to give it back when they deserve it. Pehle to khud se koi kaam nai karte uske upar se doosron pe rob jhaadna! Not done bitch! But I know she will find other ways to make me pay for all the smart answers I have given!

I need to keep track of things so I can catch up from where I left off. Day was not bad. Helped mr. Laycock in some issue. Despite the stutter he is nice bloke. Though Cena thinks he is way too persistent. Then there was the flirtatious degothicangel trying to mince words and avoid labels. This was during the discussion on Cams. Surprisingly mom has been cool about it. So thank god! Also DK called yesterday w.r.t. the same-Cam discussion. He has hardly spoken when we have met, so i was surprised when our conversation lasted longer. A very shy guy, Maybe marriage has opened him up.

Somehow it feels good when I get a call. Its hardly that I do unless to tell me to get groceries and it mostly happens when I am wearing those wretched heels. But then I should not be complaining because I need them with formals and they have lasted strong and well.

I get so annoyed when people who I do not want me to call me by nicknames do. That is so not cool! Its definitely not the way to get close to me. Sometimes you should know your boundaries. *tryingtotakeadeepbreath*

Mom has sent me couple of chat recipes. She is excited bout my culinary skills which are on alert here. Well I used to cook in B’lore too so I don’t know why it makes much of a difference. Off I go to cook some more,if it was a feast or not, will tell tomorrow :D

The Office and other rants...

Ah she comes storming back with a wicked smile and turns cruella de vile! Peace is destroyed and she is being distructed. Yes she used the term “distructed”. And I heard AKS aka dumb @ssO is probably the next replacement.

Well it’s all based on appraisals and who gets less gets to go. Weird policies but whatever happens does so for good I guess. Yay looks like BB is coming. Change of plans cuz AKS has his MBA plans. But that means I have to tolerate him after going back. Hmmm.

Sometimes you cant resist to make the past haunt you.

Passing thoughts.

Anyways I was wondering why do I write so much random stuff here, only to realise that’s because I have no one to talk to. Sad aint it.

I read a blog yesterday where this lady said “ I am judging you if…” and the list went on regarding different blogs like if they are too open, if they are blogging everyday, if they are disclosing private matters, or gushing about their love lives, or talking too much about their babies, or talking too much in brand terms ah what not. But its also personal view aint it. What she does not like someone else might be eager to read.

I like when I read personal blogs, about family, life, love, kids. I love food blogs, blogs bout work place, blogs about friends.

This is my office. I have taken so called “transition” from two of my colleagues supposedly and now I do all their work. What do they do you ask?

He aka C*s : he eats. All day, period. He smacks his lips and licks the lid. He munches on chips and is the definition of one of the seven deadly sins! Yes you guessed it right! Gluttony! And he stares at the screen doing nothing. He sometimes stares at my screen when he is too tired of the nearness of his screen probably. He stretches and yawns and fakes a lot! Its sometimes feels like a competition on who can fake it better! I’ll get to his better half in the next paragraph. Well since he also fits into another deadly sin I’ll categorise him under sloth too! But though he never does anything he never wastes an opportunity to boast about how hard it is to meet everyone’s expectations and manage his responsibilities. Bull!

And its not just my personal opinion. My other colleagues would have much worse things to tell about him. Anyways, let’s come to her i.e. M aka Chudail without mentioning her, my blogs are never complete. Her aim of life: to make my life miserable. She does not do any work! Other than forwarding mails and chatting. She takes the definition of Bitch to a new level. It amazes me that Cena is dependent on two of the most stupid people in the company. She pings me or mails me all her chores and then cribs about not having time. And the worst part is her cribbing about moi despite me finishing it for her. Aaaargh Gah. Oooh and what else does she do , ah yes. This is exactly what she does—ooh aah yes.. oh god! Shit! Fk!$”£$ read every email like a prayer being murmured.

And its best when they are fighting with each other. These two :)

Ok Enough about them. Now I know why I don’t like to bitch in office. Because I would have already finished it here. Hehahaha..

I was mentioning bout P yesterday na. Lot of shit happening in her life. And it couldn’t have been worse. But unlike last time I am not gonna intervene. She has to sort it out herself. I gave her my honest opinion, but in the end everyone does exactly what they want to do.

Well now that I have just few more days here I need to plan out properly. I was planning to rest and laze at home this weekend but time to make some plans.


Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don’t ask why
It’s not a question, but a lesson learned in time

It’s something unpredictable, but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it’s worth it was worth all the while

It’s something unpredictable, but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

What was she thinking? Being nice to me. She was going gaga over the mail I sent and thanking profusely. Why? It still doesn’t change my opinion about her. That’s what the thing is, you do “good” nobody remembers, you do “bad” nobody forgets. And I never forget.

P msgd me explaining another set of his excuses. Aaargh I feel like screaming at her. How can she put up with this?! I wish she would think at the least half as much as I have thought. If I was in her place I would be single or with someone else. Not pining and waiting for an @ssh*le! And I was just bout to leave , when I saw an issue come in. aaargh !! I cant walk away because I’d rather deal with it now rather than spoil my Monday!

Thoughts

It has been a stimulating day at work. Stimulating I say because issues have been pouring at a moderate pace and I have been able to sort it out in time. Feels good for a change that there is no scope for nagging!

Have you ever come across times when you feel like ripping your arm out just to have something to throw at some annoying creature? Well I have! Not that I am likely to rip my arm out like Joey, but almost the same sentiments. C*s laughs continuously like a dorky pig.

Why can’t I learn to be more tolerant of him?! Well not that I am rude to him or anything of that sort. But its not just one or two things, he is plain annoying. The smell of the food that he gets from weird places, PURE nausea!

The way he boasts about how the universe will come to stand still if he does not move a finger.

I think I should stop wasting my time writing nonsense bout this loser.

I miss little silly things.
Like applying sindoor after praying.
Like eating chaats.
Like giggling away to gossip late nights.
Like having friends just one msg away.
Like calling mom to ask recipes(haven’t done that in a long time now)
Like my routine every weekend.

Hmm chuck it I don’t wanna get in too deep. I have been having this crazy idea of doing this stunt I cant describe. Its like doing a back bridge but instead of going backwards its done with a somersault followed by a back bridge.You can check it out here

Anyhoo Its my day to cook. Probably making kulita kodhel. Kulit=horsegram. And I started reading me and mr.Darcy by Alexandra Potter yesterday. Infact was up till late despite the fever. Had taken a tab but sleep seemed to evade me.

You know I spend half the time worrying. I hate the person I am turning into!