So... the office has finally shifted to Gur ( fucking) gaon. Jaggery village is not sitting down too well with me. Too sweet for my taste buds.
Today, I travelled an hour to get to office, only to fight with the parking lot attendents for 1/2 hour.
I come upstairs to the 7th floor, to fight with the admin over the rudeness of the guards. I am pacified. Post 1/2 hr I'm questioned by the admin people about the exact loaction of my car. I am subtly told that it is ' reserved parking' for the freaking seniors. I obviously dont fit in.
I find my seat, and discover that I'm sitting next to just about THE MOST boring people in office. I try to change my seat, however am not permitted.
I dont have a chair, so I steal one. I dont have a mouse so I borrow one.
I have a spare monitor sitting on my desk, which I would like to simply pick up and throw out the 7th floor. Wont that be a sight?!!
She's finally lost it. Yes... it was coming all along... and now its finally happened.
I'm giving up on this place... and I can feel the anger bubbling under.
Is quitting an option? Do people quit because they dont get parking space in the morning. Can I set an example?
For all u fools out there.... can I lead ure way? I promise u, I wont disappoint.
2 comments:
lol..
you are just the right person who needs to check out my new initiative Monkeys In Mind :)..
a blog which is a collection of real resignation letters
monkeysinmind.blogspot.com
see the meta resignation concept there.. which basically implies that you resign in your mind not on paper! :)
if and when you do resign (eh eh eh *wicked grin* ), please mail a copy to monkeysinmind@gmail.com
also, do i have the permission to repost this (with due credit to you) on the MIM blog?!
"Do people quit because they dont get parking space in the morning. Can I set an example?" .. this is precious!... pure rare eternal!!!
:)
hahahah.... u can definitely use it... n have already visited MIM... its fascinating!
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