One wishful thought that occurred to me last night after my manager kinda rejected my leave request for two days next month.
Hope I someday join as a manager to my manager, I am gonna screw up his life. I would not let him take even half a day off in a year, I will screw up his appraisal every time and make him do piles of work with a system slower than a snail. (Ah!!! The thought of it gives me immense pleasure)
Well...Db, the playing his usual Devil's Advocate, enlightened me that to get that kinda sadist pleasure, and join as a manager to a person 3 times more experienced than me, the minimum I need is an MBA degree from some likes of ISB, Hyderabad.
Hah!!! I don't mind trying that hard to get even with him.
Great!!! He goes...
You earn the lakhs and I am gonna leave my job and become a house husband.
Now that's some wilder thought...I must say.
A Wild thought...
August 18, 2009Posted by Splash Press at 3:21 PM
Labels: Aiween Hi, corporate life, humour
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