Friday, 22 November 2013

Its a typical day at office!

Maybe I'm depressed and maybe I'm not! Maybe. I'm just too bored to be working here anymore… with the same work I've been doing for the past two years anyone is bound to be depressed! Right? (And my conscious is giving a bleak nod which makes me Google signs of depression.. just to prove myself out!)
I check out a few blogs from people who sound more "depressed" than me… (And my writings are wayyy better! Atleast I think so!)
I call up my school friend whom I forgot to call up during my wedding (and he's damn pissed off!)… But that’s the best part of friendship! No matter how extremely pissed off you are.. (Or you think you are)... There is always potential for some more!
Anyways.. We catch up on the latest updates in our lives… the usual gossips of our fellow school mates.. (“She has grown fat!”  “Nahhh… he was with this gal when we were in the 9th grade!” “Hey that girl in your FB pic taken during the reunion.. Who is she? Is that her?? OMG! She’s so cute now!! ““Hey that gal ended up marrying a Harvard graduate and I’m still wondering how!” )
And with every li'l unwanted detail discussed (which was the fun part), We hang up promising to meet the following week and it makes me kind of miss my school days! :(
I skim through my drawer and I have a half-finished chocolate (half?  That’s unusual!) Now I remember it was just the other day.. When one of my colleagues made a remark about people having food in their work stations and how unprofessional it is! Maybe I took it too seriously! Anyways… it’s a gud chocolate… and I’m already hogging on it.(and the colleague? I have forgotten about her already!)
I walk towards the rest room.. and people are staring at me.. I don’t know why! I check my clothes.. (Are they appropriate?).. I check the time (nothing unusual).. I check my back… (Maybe a hot gal is coming and I might be blocking their view).. but nothing! (ahh… they are just too jealous that I’m the luckier one.. one with no boss around.. one with half-finished chocolates in the drawer.. and one with a dazzling smile.. :p)
I reach the rest room… and try looking myself in the mirror and I notice chocolate chunk on my teeth (my dazzling smile...!!)

“Ahh.. So much for the ad which makes it look cute! I need to sue these guys” I mumble while trying to clear the choc with my tongue :p

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