Naya Bachcha (NB) is a tricky bugger. Several months after induction, training, rubbing elbows in the cramped quarters of work (before we shifted to our spacious, spacey office), running over each other’s toes with our swivel-chairs in this new place…..all this while later I still can’t tell if he has…
Navigating post-grad life: Realistic insights on career, networking, success, mid-twenties reflections to facing the quarter-life crisis.
At office, everyone I need to talk to is within shouting distance. The cubicles are arranged in a grid layout like most other offices in the world. And inside them sit all kinds of people. Those like me who like to be seen AND heard. And others, whose expressions are…
I navigate the world of awkward office bashes, plastic golf club tournaments, and more – swapping dates to the friend drama, it’s a riot of office-masti.
Embark on a hilarious journey into the world of office hoarding! From forgotten pens to outdated discount coupons, join the treasure hunt in shifting offices.
Someday I will have an office like this: A big desk made of the light-coloured wood…no clue what its called. A little pot of flowers…no, not cut out of bouquets by housekeeping, but grown and tended to by me. Big yellow flowers…zarberas or African daisies I think they’re called. And…
I used to think Mondays were bad. Looks like Tuesday has picked up the bad behaviour of Monday, from being in such close proximity to it. Midnight: Set an alarm on mobile phone a full hour earlier so I can get to the early morning conference on time. 7:10: Ohmygosh….the…
Surviving Piggy’ s Poison Plaza: A humorous take on workplace canteen woes. Join the journey from toxic meals to a new contractor’s trial.
The Art of Misdirection in the Office Sleuth Saga. A techno-greek’s hilarious attempt at creating a decoy blog & the colleague’s funny reaction.
One of my colleagues is a blogger and he mentioned the fact proudly at our introductory session. Since I was the first in the group to check out his blog, he figured (quite accurately) that I must be a blogger too. And ever since then, he’s been hounding me for…
