Found this picture on the net a few months back. So true…
isn’t it?
It makes more sense when you come out of a team meeting that had been called for no specific reason and resulted in nothing constructive.
Found this picture on the net a few months back. So true…
isn’t it?
It makes more sense when you come out of a team meeting that had been called for no specific reason and resulted in nothing constructive.
Spiders are evil. No, really, they are. I consider spiders to be one of the most despicable creatures. I simply hate them. I think my hatred is rooted in the fact that they dirty the place where they stay by making sticky cobwebs that I, as a cleanliness freak, can just not tolerate. So I make sure that whenever I see a spider, it’s my last sighting of that spider.
I used to suck all the spiders I found in my room into the vacuum when I was in Lucknow. Oh, how happy it made me feel. But since I don’t have a vacuum in my room here, the first time I saw a spider, I didn’t know what to do but then I decided to use a newspaper to squash it and what I was about to find out was that it is far more satisfying to kill a spider this way, what with all the spider guts spilt out everywhere. So whenever you see a spider, squash it whatever you can find. Seriously, do it!
This post is dedicated to all those awkward and sometimes embarrassing moments when you are desperately trying to explain how you felt or what you thought about something and are at a complete loss of words. This happens to me a lot and I sympathize with everybody else who has ever been in such a situation.