Jun 9, 2010

Fun with Floors @ office

1st...2nd… 3rd… we sit in 3rd floor of our new office, the same floor where, we believe we have loads of fun, we suppose we work and of course we do gossip on every relevant matter on earth.


One day, I had to arrange one meeting so I booked a conference room in 2nd floor as the one in our floor was occupied. We were new comers . In those early days we didn’t have a habit of carrying cards. Eventually, I was without an access card that day too.


Meeting was started and for my surprise it was not boring even after an hour of continuous bla bla bla…I was lost in the slides that were being displayed on the 45” screen. Now, I understood why I used to feel drowsy, earlier and the culprit was always a foreigner. I would be happy if I could understand 50% of what they speak or bluff. This time it was an Indian with a crystal clear pronunciation and a lovely voice.


Whatever it may be, being humans we need to entertain our stomachs in regular intervals not to hurry up ourselves towards the hell on earth. Obeying the same formula, we started for lunch in the fifth floor. And the story started now.


I came out of the conference room as if I was in a new world till then. Wrinkled my eyes and went to lift with a thought of going to my cubicle to get my lunch box.


I placed myself opposite to the lift up-down buttons. Even without the intervention of my subconscious mind, my fore finger started shuttling between up-down buttons with a confusion to press what.


I completely lost the memory of the floor number because of this guy’s awesome presentation. I got realized, foreigners were better than the best most of the times!!!


I was the first one to come out of the conference room as I didn’t want to keep my stomach waiting further. Unfortunately, the guard was not there in his seat to confirm the floor number. I didn’t not have access card to go inside and ask the colleagues. My fellow members of the conference room were not yet there as if they would die for the meeting.


”What shall I do now?”


To be continued…


PS: I’m rushing to the office now. I’ll be back from office and shall give you more information about it…:)..and fun too.

34 comments:

Priya Joyce said...

hahaha u keep us stranded till then :P

come bak n finish it up :D

Suree said...

:)

Diana said...

I love this Prams. My older daughter arranges conventions for her company all over the world. Your story reminded me of some of hers!
Patience, patience, patience!!!
Love Di ♥

Nature Lover said...

Woww!! Curiously Waiting For Next Part :)

Creativity!! said...

Dear, chaala curious.....tondarga raayi :) :)

The Holy Lama said...

let's hear the whole of it, SOOON

An Ordinary Gal said...

wt Next dear...complete it soon..

♥ Chocolate lover ♥ said...

hehehe! curious XD

welcome to my world of poetry said...

Look forward to the next part.


Yvonne.

Pesto Sauce said...

Foreigners are better but not all of them

Vittaldas Prabhu said...

Haha! I await an account of what happened next! Don't keep us waiting. :-)

Readers Dais said...

hey!Pramoda,

im waiting in front of the lift yaaar helpppppppppppp :)

The Idle Brain said...

Eat the guard's brain ;)

The Idle Brain said...

Hmm.. I see some change in ur writing style! Keep going :)

Jack said...

Pramoda,

Read pending posts now. I agree with what you wondered about. Also it is absolutely incorrect to be fake, to show love just to get work done. It has to be genuine. With this one, I hope you learnt lesson to carry your access card now. Looking for next part. Also for your visit.

Take care

Siddhesh 'Ravan' Kabe said...

oh my....:P

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Priya.. haha..kya karoo? no time re..any ways thanks.. now done with it..

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi SUree, :).. thanks

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Diana, hahah, is it? thanks.:)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Natur lover, thank you so much..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Sahana, done with it..

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Lama, yeah..soon..i did it..;)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Ordinary gal.. thanks fr the curiosity..:) it inspires me..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Chaco sis, thanks for being so..

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Yvonne, thanks dear

Being Pramoda... said...

@ Pesto..

haha.. many reasons!!! .. welcome here..see u around..

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Prabhu, welcome back..:) Thanks ...i posted it ..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi RD..nice sugession. bt my next part reveals why i could not do so..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Idle brain. hey the gaurd was not there then...:(..:(..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

HI Valli, for sure u r the inspiration for such style.. thanks alott gal..

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Uncle, yeah.. i will carry my car frm now..:)

Being Pramoda... said...

hI sID..:)..Hhehhe..

Scribbling Girl said...

wow....u really leave ppl curious...now better kill the curiousity soon :)

Being Pramoda... said...

Hi Gal...killed it already..>:) Thanks for coming here..:)