Quit the job. Pack the bag. Bring the passport and the credit cards. Hop onto the next flight. Touch down at some foreign land. Stay on for a month. Hop onto another flight. And land on another foreign land.
No worries about finances. No worries about danger. No worries about shelter. No worries about health. No worries about family. No worries about naggings. No worries about natural...
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Salesmen
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We were approached by this salesperson at our regular food joint one afternoon. We were having lunch and the bugger was pestering us all the way. What was he selling? The most common of them all and something that all of us already has, which we do not want another extra. Yeaps. You got it right. Credit cards.
He was selling and selling. He is a good one, I must say. He didn't paused from...
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
'Dancing' in the rain
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It was raining. I was in the office, preparing an urgent letter to be signed by the boss. Letter prepared. I walked to the boss's room, knocked on the door, got a nod from the boss and walked in.
"Mr X, here's the letter. Your signature required."
Boss took the letter, read through it, looked at me, signed the letter and smiled at me. I raised an eyebrow, indicating to the boss on what the smile...
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
2011 stepped in
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New year. New hopes. New resolutions.
May this year bring me favourable surprises!
Meant to post this on the very first day of the year. But due to a string of events, it got delayed. I guess it's not too late now either.
Happy New Year fol...