He must have felt that he should show this gesture as a token of appreciation , but even I knew he must have regretted asking me.This is my story...
After a long and tired day we are finally ready to give the delivery of phase 1. I felt good about myself and so does my project manager who is sitting in San Hosay.It is 2 a.m. and my efforts to reach the desired machine (my manager's m/c) have failed , he asked me for my m/c address so that he could pick up the deliverable from my machine while I picked some coffee.
10 minutes later...
I m back and give him a call ,
"Hi"
"Hi Kapil"
(It was coming...)
"Hey, you should upgrade your machine. Send me a request and I'll grant it for you"
"For...RAM ?"
"No, you hardly have any space on your m/c "
(I smelled trouble here)
"ohh....I still have 786 megs left (bad attempt)"
(...my road to perdition)
"Out of 14 GB. Get an upgrade. Send me a mail"
(dying words...!!)
"Well, Thats not a problem"
(final kill)
"Why?"
(The prey struggles helplessly and...DEAD)
"Well....hmmm...(indicator of trouble)...You see I have a lot of songs on my machine"
"Ohh..haha. Okie" (Fake,Is it ?)
(I dont know whether I have to laugh or cry. I was wide awake for most of the night)
Today breakfast, Somebody reminded me "Kyun ki manager bhi kabhi developer tha".
And today morning I had a different fear - That he would ask me to share my collection
and where is it...I deleted it, mann !!
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