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What do I want?

Last night I read somewhere :

"Only artists and hermits hate weekends!"

Is it true? Do every single person other than these two despise weekends?

Is there no one in our company who wishes for the weekend to get over; so that he/she can return to their sweet cubicles and lovely code bugs!

I am sure there must be some exceptions.

But what makes me sad that they are indeed exceptions!
I remember a speech in Toastmaster's club when one described his enrty into the infosys as selling out his soul to the corporate world!

Its sad! Why do we do things voluntarily that we don't like.. that we don't want to get back to?

What is the fun in earning any amount of buck if the process of it makes u happy only on the salary day!

Sadly, I am also one of teh culprits who has sold her soul to the corporate...
But I intend to earn it back with honour!

Comments

AND YOU SHALL!!! May God be with ya!!
Sakshi Mathur said…
Thank uuuuuuuuuu! :)
Kriti said…
This Blog is the result of what ur going thru..i sympathise with u..:P
Sharmistha said…
Live ur passion! All d best sweetie..

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