Don't ask...
Probably the worst day of my stay in oman,so far...touchwood,will be the only one..
Early morning commute to a site 40 kms away..our 4x4 developed a flat..desert all round...middle of the highway to rusayl..not a vandi/human form in sight !
P,his boss and me..waiting for the mechanic's pickup...i was sitting at the back..earplugged to some tam tracks on my laptop..sitting in front means-idle conversation..i hate that...unless i'm alone with the driver..the topics are varied when u sit with a driver..with the project team,it's very 1-D and project-specific..not my ideal drive...
The heat must have got to the old man's head..he made an innocuous statement about my company..had been getting the odd comment over the past few days but had politely ignored it...this was a bit too much..ok,u want it dirty..you'll get it exquisitely dirty..an argument..a dirty one..i had expected it..happens in any project..better to set up the battle-lines and know who's what,rite now...i didnt hold back..and until the mechanic came and fixed the vehicle,the old man rambled on...i had already got an ok for something like this from my superior..so had nothing to lose..i was still very much under control("I'm sorry i cant comment on that,sir..No sir,I cannot tell you how much it costs to implement the same thing in India..that would be confidential..)..he wasnt..like with most slanging matches,nobody won..and was of no use to anybody..typical.pity.
Reached the site,finally..did the most stupid kinda work possible,once there..my agenda was to just train people and walk out..i didnt want to sit and help them do data-entry!
*Will be a talking point when i have the next telecon with my superior..schedule slippage is not due to us,definitely not !*
Was so frustrating that i sent a group sms to a large number of people,something i'v never done ! a few of you responded..chatted with you over a coupla msgs..felt good..thanks..thanks for the words of support,guys...appreciate it...sorry,i disturbed you..was just one of those days..
Actually...I am becoming a cat in this kinda stuff..
I have a theory..people can be classified into cats or dogs...or fish...
Cats are self-involved,highly independent..and most importantly will turn to say "hi" to you only when in need(food !)...no pleasentries in the interim...hate being disturbed...especially after a nap...will purr when it wants to...will meow when it wants to...
A dog on the other hand..is almost a stupid animal..very affable..very open..will wag it's tail irrespective of whether hungry or happy..bark loudly..is a friend,irrespective of gain..
Fish just exist...they dont live..oxygen tank..fishtank full of celan water...food on time...mouth-open,breathe air..mouth-closed,reproduction time..very boring and tiring..had got a coupla goldfish as a present in bombay..kameena A gave it..and i had to feed it at the end of every tiring day...just to rid myself of the guilt..Jai and Veeru passed away due to gluttony !
:(
Coming back...I think i'm turning into more of a cat personality..and dont really dont mind it,actually...still debating within myself,if thats good or bad...
Come back to office...mails,replies..
blog,new entry ? nope too tired...
drink ? did that yesterday..and it's a dance bar at the Holiday Inn...
*thats the only option here..you need a beer ? it'll come free with a few hideously made-up girls dancing to an old hindi tune:(..not my ideal mugga-beer..
Walked out from the place after a beer,yesterday...
*J's 25th birthday will not rank under one of his most "happening" affairs,ever...*
They say...everything has a silver lining..
there were two in this black cloudy day...Called up home,after almost a week..chatted with Mom and came to know that the neighbour's kid ate upma for breakfast a month back..."so interesting,Mom !" :))
Guess all Moms are like that...highly irrelevant stuff on ISD calls ! but then, i think i like mom this way..
:)
Second one..saw a swing...just adjacent to the baddie court...while on a break between games...the kid within me said "DO IT MISTER ! It's been ages !!!"
Not ages actually...just a coupla years...on a swing..
:)
Coupla years back..during our last few days at iit...Rohit,Db and Me...12 AM...tea time..chalo long-drive...2 vandis..huh ! the children's park empty and inviting ! and we went nuts on the slide,the swing and the sand...25+ future-of-the-country-naujawaans and playing like kids !
The watchman tried to chase us away..bribed him with a tenner...had our fill..
:)
Prof.GAK saw us jumping the fence and exclaimed "Bacchon ki tarah kya kar rahe ho !"
"Last few days in paradise,saar..aap hi ke bacche hain..."-our response...
:)
Broke my newly-developed i-hate-making/taking-calls trait...
Called up Deebs and reminded her about the time...Db all excited and ha-ha about it...chatted about her new job and life in bombay...
*she's apparently joined a gym and intends to lose weight..again..uff,i give up girls...You are not over-weight !! *
Advised me to not fool around with the girls in fatwa-jihad-land !
*Wonder why everybody says that to me ! I have been such a nice-boy ever since birth ! To even expect me to change..tch tch :)))*
tolerated the girl yack..with DB it's not too tough..we can almost predict the other..A,her husband,is sooo lucky !
*I dont grudge him the coochie-coo talk tho..DB can be very "girlie" sometimes...uggghhhhhhhhhh ! :)) *
Called up Mr.Murder Morde...*busy*..gaali sms...just 2 i could make...until zero charge...so...
"haraami marathi kutte ! kiske saath raat ke barah baje(IST) gulchaadde uda raha hai bey !? 12 AM IST and phone busy ??found a new one,eh ? Which sex this time ? hmmm.. =))"
"No da...client call da...sorry daa...and marathi puneri ko gaali deta hai !teri toh,etc..etc..*beep* *beep*...meri *beep* *beep* beep* beep * beeeeeeeeeeeep* "
"Change of profession,eh...Mr.Morde ? salesman to pimp,eh ? Like the language..work on it =))"
:))
spoke until i got disconnected-out of charge !
:)
So..How was my day ?? Dont ask...Just dont ask..
:)