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You wake up at Seatac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O'Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth, BWI. Pacific, mountain, central. Lose an hour, gain an hour. This is your life, and it's ending one minute at a time. You wake up at Air Harbor International. If you wake up at a different time, in a different place, could you wake up as a different person? We're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world. |
Ask me what letters from the keyboard I don’t mind removing, I would say expect ctrl, A, C and V, please go ahead. That’s the dictionary which will be imprinted heavily in every software engineer’s lexical collection. If my keyboard was made up of steel, those 4 characters would have been rusted and prints vanished in thin air. Never have I tried to think something, all I do now is to google things out, not even try to solve those puzzles which hit my mailbox as part of fun activities, even google them out. My work activities include Googling or the famous cut copy paste, my brain at this stage will stop to function in the near point of time. It is too light to handle even lighter things, is this part of the software cultures mistake or should I blame myself. But my smile at myself when I recall that I am not the only one in the forest, there are my friends also out there doing the same. “Hey Dude what’s up for the day?” my friend asks this right from the moment I step into the office at morning till I leave for the day, he is never tired to ask me that, knowing that the answer is always gonna be “Nothing much da.. same bore work” Believe it or not, its been happening for the past 2 years. If at all he forgets to ask me that, I would grab that opportunity and ask him the same for which the answer is the same again. The corporate culture should be changed to follow the footprints of an investment banking acculturation, your compensation should be directly proportional to the amount of work you do. In a software firm, people above assistant managers or the senior management gets all those project percentage shares, blah blah. Why can’t I be allowed to share a piece of tat cake? The mindset would change; I stop with this and continue later. I feel like a furious joker |
Monday, July 10, 2006 1:16:00 PM
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