Monday Blues

Morning at 9:30am, I am sleeping tring tring.. “hello!” ok.. hmm.. ya… what!! disconnected. Called my manager.. what the crap Azhar.. why the hell this guy not turned up. “sir he refused on the last moment” Meet me  immediately!

He is not willing to work! call him let me speak. “Hey you!!! beep beep.. where the hell are you man! you were supposed to reach at site at 10am and its already 11. “excuses” disconnected!

“I want a different guy by today. The work should start tomorrow in any case”, “do you understand”.. manager: “yes sir”

Read news paper and tweets of mr.  Bachchan. He was there in NDA for some lecture. Good to know that. Called friends and made plan to some outing… all in vein.

Some meetings with Police and few business meetings.. applied for arm license and help people under table to get it done fast. Will be getting .40 calibre gun soon. Got full report of work .. little progress indicated. Time for Barcode.. few drinks and bakwas..

All this is what a MONDAY for!