...Climbing the Corporate Chimney...

The title of this post seems too near perfection...it reads my mind...

...Of course not because I am the one who chose it!!..or I have taken to smoking or anything [I'm still a bit sane]..but because I just need a let out..a vent..an escape..

I am suddenly 'like a banker'..the big types...the type others look at in awe..[wish I felt grand too]..got a new role today and needless to say long hours, hard work, working weekends has taken over a new meaning altogether...simple because I'll be expected to do all that from now on..

Long hours I understand..but working on holidays...Geeezzz..don't these people have a life! I know I do..but I suddenly find myself saying..I did..

I feel numb..I haven't started the work but I am already tired..I haven't shifted offces yet but I already dislike the colours around me..I haven't met my new team members but I can already hear murmurs of politics..I have not seen my day to day chores but I am already clueless..

Nothing more to tell..nothing more to say..my blog would be bare and deserted soon..It's all gonna be about new people, new work, new problems, new timings, new office, new house, new flatmate..almost translates into a new beginning..the beginning towards an unpredictable end..

And as I was telling my friends' the other day..if you don't hear from me in 3-4 consecutive days...look up my flat..I might me dead...

Could be that I died of hunger[ errrmm..where is the time to eat in today's hectic schedule..ho humm.]...died of tension...died of having no holidays..died of a 8 day week..died of talking smart..died of being professional 24/7..died of an old wardrobe...[only girls can relate to this one]

..Or it could've been my brother...