Feels like a bitch. Make it a Dog. A Filthy Rabid Dog.
I mean WTBF?! Its a holiday all over India. Its the last day of Pujas/Navratri/Dussehra...whatever. Its Gandhi Jayanti. Its a bloody national holiday.
and Im in office. working.
Not had a decent weeks sleep last week, with the daily count being less than 4 hrs, and I managed by keping the silver lining of todays (expected) hol in mind. only for the myth to be shattered at 7pm, Saturday evening by a sarcastic boss. Gee great.
[OK so u can say that it was my choice about sleepin early, but then I expected a hol today to relax, and dint really mind the late nights so much. But now 6 very unforgiving days ahead and a boss who expects things to be done before they happen are not something i can take. Also something i cant take is a holiday]
samurai swords adorn my desktop, and woe be to anyone who crosses my path. well i hope. In old company i would have committed a few nonchalant murders. however, here its a new story.
Forgot my phone charger at home, and the phones beping away to glory about its hunger levels...feed me! feed me! says it...while i keep getting happy dussera messages and phone calls.
A day like this does wonders for ones (plummeting) motivation levels.
Got my leave sanctioned for Diwali at least. GOt tickets and going home. As of now.
PS - not really sorry if i bored u guys. I need to vent out somewhere. and 'everywhere' seems like a good idea to me right now.
PPS - chewing gum on shoe is like the cherry on icing of a lovely delicious cake.