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Tuesday, 22 December 2009 05:48
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I was only a couple of days into my new job in Poornam. Just like any other fresher, I was very nervous when I got stuck in a bug . I tried all arrows in my quiver and finally decided to consult with my team lead. My team lead was a lady by the name, Lachu.
I stood two steps behind her chair and waited for attention . Sensing someone behind her, she turned her chair and with a questioning face asked “yes ? Honey....!! ”
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Sunday, 06 December 2009 23:09
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“Long straight hair, unshaven face and a checkered shirt that clings on to your body. You've to change all that. You are not a teenager anymore.” I woke up from bed only 5 minutes back and it takes me atleast half an hour to boot-up ( as in computers ) after a good sleep. Dad had summoned me for repairing his laptop and I didn't see that it was a well hidden bait which he knew I'll bite on. I was still wondering how to remove the software FireStarter from Ubuntu, when dad gave that well hidden jab. And to be frank, I took the entire blow on my face. I was startled and silence ensued.
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Thursday, 08 October 2009 15:39
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I knew that , there would be a lot of questions from my close family members, uncles and aunts about my recent trip and conference. I had an extra leap in every stride I took and an extra smile when saying hi to everyone. It was going to be my moment.
Uncle was the one who started , “ Aah , nee vanno ?” ( Oh , you back ? )
“Yes. Last week”, I replied gearing up for the shower of questions about conference and places I visited.
“appol, paper upayogikkan padichu alle ?” ( So, you learned how to use paper , eh ? )
That was not the question I was expecting , so it took me sometime to grasp what he meant. The pride on my face turned to an “embarrassed smile” , when it dawned on me that uncle was referring to “Tissue Paper”. Of all the questions possible , he was only curious about how I went to toilet.
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