good bye letter

Hey back to you after a loooong time. All these days, I've been a bit busy....so couldn't get time to write....busy...ummm...busy killing time...ya, that's a hell lot of a job when you have to sit at a place without moving your tushi and kill 9 hours...btw people, did I share a particular 'good-bye' mail that I drafted for one of my very good friends, who's also a rebel and a philanthropist (the latter is written so as not to give you a wrong impression about him....which will happen after you read this good bye letter). Also, this particualr letter was 'ACTUALLY' sent to all his colleagues and his boss, when he was quitting his office(which sucked so bad that even I could feel it). I've replaced the name of the company with an imaginative name Clarksis.
STATUTORY WARNING: Any resemblence to any person living or dead, is NOT coincidental.

Have fun.

Hi,

As you already know, today is my last day at this heaven of a company. But before I leave, I want to take the opportunity to bid you all an adieu and tell you what a great pleasure it is to type 'today is my last day'.

It's all over I'm afraid to say my friends but the best part is that, I'm loving it. I've smiled through the caustic office hours more during this week than anytime throughout my tenure here. Just 2 months at Clarksis made me feel like calling it quits. Though for nearly as long as I've worked here, I've hoped that I might one day leave this company, I stayed afloat. But today I just can't ignore my rescue boat which is sailing happily towards me.

Last night I spent a hell lot of time thinking whether I'll miss working here or not and the '2 seconds' long thought convinced me that I won't. But I will miss knowing most of you guys.

I'll miss training the pretty confident lass sitting next to me and scoffing her catastrophic attitude on me every morning. I'll miss the toilet and the benevolent canteen where I spent most of my last days at work. I'll also miss 'the others' at Clarksis who made me believe why common sense is not so common. To the same person I would like to thank for helping me to not feel guilty about leaving my first job. My dream was to sign a resignation asap and thank you dude for strengthening my determination every morning. Words cannot express my gratitude for the words of gratitude you did not express.

Your demands were high and your IQ low.But I do admire the way you have succeeded in maintaining your hold in this office even without any understanding of the work you've been doing for the past ahem years. You blamed my communication skills but I should say your communication skill kills. It's thanks to that I'm leaving today (not that I'm complaining).

And to most of my neighbors in the office, I wish all the best. Stay together and switch soon. The other unfortunate ones who can't leave this job, just remember the 2.30 bus service and the last-day-of-the-month-ATM-cheques.That will make your stay peaceful and easy.

I love you all….well most of you. Happy to say this is my last mail from this id. If you are just not getting the right push to start searching for a new job, 'Press key' and you'll get the perfect guidance.

Some people are paranoid because of people they meet. I'm one of them. Don't blame me.

Thanks
BV

*Press key is similar to the name of BV's boss.

FIRST DAY IN THE BLOGOSPHERE

Hey all. Finally I'm here. These people gave me an option between whether or not I wanted my REAL name to be published. I chose the former option (maybe because I really don't know why I should choose not to disclose my name, when I'm showcasing my ideas and posting them on such a high profile medium).... Was planning to start blogging since forever, but things had to work out finally on the 16th of Jan...btw I'm at work and too much is happening around me, some of which I can't mention (or maybe shouldn't), the rest I'm mentioning with a hope that none of my office colleagues will read my blog....and ya some of it, is very 'it's what i'm thinking ryt now' stuff.....First things first. Suddenly I've been loaded with loads of work (suddenly means 5 mins after I wrote the first word of my first blog). Not that I mind being loaded coz I like being busy..... busy doing things I love to do, n not crap. And, it's some interesting copy work that's been handed over to me, which should go live soon, so yes, I'm kinda excited.

Since the day I first stepped into my workplace I kept feeling I'd seen one of the people here (I'm saying 'people' coz I didn't know until 15 mins back who he was), somewhere.....his face resembled one of my close friends long back. I thought he looked good but somehow was in a quandary about whether to call him decent looking or ummmm....wierd, but today I know that all I want to do is refrain from using any 'controversial words' for describing him (controversial in the sense of 'not positive ones' because until today I was watching him behind a tinted glass wall and today I saw him clear......). The reason for refraining is because I think he's my boss.....(and he is popping up in my cubicle every now and then and I have to keep minimising this window)....can't re-read to check what I've written on my first blog. How sad. But ya, that's life...oh God! too much, for description of life. But ya, before my job tanks, cyao..loved blogging....though I really don't know what to do next and how to get people reading it....(though Im not exactly sure I want people to read it). minimise again. tc.