Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Thursday, September 18, 2014
The Laws of work: What your boss never told you!
It occurred to me the other day when the computer was down,
the phone was ringing off the hook, and the deadlines were whooshing past me that there must be unseen forces governing offices and creating laws of
probability to make us crazy! Won't it be a easier if we just knew what these laws were? My experience over the years has taught me that the following rules apply to all kinds of work and to just about everyone who wants to succeed at work:
1.If your day is going well, don’t check your email: It's true
2.The better you do your work, the more work you will be given
to do: It's true
3.Nothing can ever be done in the amount of time allotted to
do it. It's true
4.Time management is another of the tasks that you don’t have
time to complete. It's true
5.The closer the deadline gets, the more complicated the
project becomes.It's true
6.If you suggest a good idea, you will be put in charge of
implementing it.It's true
7.Your report is never so good that it can’t be improved, or
so long that it can’t be longer.It's true
8.Computers will only calculate the information you give them.It's true
9.A four-day week with a holiday is longer than a five-day
week. It's true
10.If you take a day off,
work will multiply until you get back. It's true
11.The right decision and the wrong decision are both better
than indecision. It's true
12.There is nothing more satisfying than a job well done; except one assigned to someone else. It's true
13.Meetings are a waste of time - but an approved and essential
waste of time. It's true
14.When everyone understands a policy, it’s time to change it. It's true
15.The more details in directions, the greater the likelihood
they will not be understood.It's true
16.If someone sends email to keep from calling, they will call
to see if the email was received. It's true
17.An error is never noticed until after the email is sent. It's true
18.Technology will always create as many problems as it solves. It's true
19.A stapler always jams and runs out of staples at the same
time. It's true
20.When everyone understand the new computer software, it will
be upgraded. It's true
21.Nothing gets done as fast as it does on the day before going
on vacation. It's true
22.The telephone will always ring when you are totally absorbed
with something else. It's true
23.The primary function of office workers is to ensure that
paperwork is never completed. It's true
24.The easy jobs always end up taking more time than the
difficult ones. It's true
25.After everything is done, we will still worry about whether
we’ve done everything. It's true
26.The computers worked better before they were upgraded. It's true
27.Never say anything in an email that you do not want
forwarded all over the office. It's true
28.The more important an email, the greater the probability that
it will not go through. It's true
29.No matter how busy someone is, they always take time for
lunch and smoke breaks. It's true
30.Problems always develop at the end of the day, never at the
beginning. It's true
31.The day you have evening appointments will always be the day
you can’t get out of work on time. It's true
32.Projects are never cancelled until they are nearly
completed. It's true
33.If you misplace it, you will need it; if you find it, you
will forget what you needed it for. It's true
34.If it’s been a great week, something important didn’t get
done. It's true
35.When all else fails, remember you can fix any machine by
turning it off. It's true
36.If you wait until the last minute to print, the printer will always jam or run out of paper. It's true
37.Documents always make more sense before being revised than
afterwards. It's true
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Helpless self help books!
I was reading a magazine in the airport the other day and
noticed some suggestions for self-improvement. While these suggestions were
good, as far as they went, they just didn’t seem to quite cover all the
alternatives for me.
Eat light and read something inspirational. (“Why not read
something light, like a Dilbert cartoon, and eat something inspirational like a
chocolate?”)
Be organized and make a to-do list.(“ If it is worth doing,
I somehow feel I should just do it instead of spending my time making lists”)
Count your blessings.(“ If you can’t think of any good ones,
is it okay to count troubles? Or maybe I could just count sheep and go back to
sleep?”)
Get advice from others. (“If anyone has trouble with this
one, my aunts, uncles, neighbours, colleagues would be glad to help.”)
Think of something you would like to stop doing. (“I just
have a feeling that quitting my job is not an option here.”)
Be creative.(“ But not while driving in rush hour traffic!
There are times to be creative and times to conform.”)
Exercise. (“I suppose watching an aerobic video on youtube
does not count, regardless of how much it wears me out.”)
Write down negative thoughts and then tear up the paper. (“Well,
there goes next blogpost!”)
Visualize yourself the way you want to be. (“ You’ll still
be old and fat; you just won’t have to admit it to yourself.”)
Don’t give up. (“Yes, if you sit in traffic long enough,
eventually you’ll get home - unless you run out of gas first, that is.”)
Reward yourself for saving money by getting something you
really want.(“ But what I really want is to spend the money instead of saving
it.”)
Plan a vacation to have something to look forward to. ( “I
get no time for vacation and looking forward to 5 p.m. is good enough for me.”)
Just as I suspected, it’s totally hopeless. But think of the
money I’ve saved by staying just the way I am. Maybe I could use it on
something I really need, like more self-help books, for better ideas!
Monday, March 31, 2014
Bored.
Remember when it was actually possible to spend a boring
afternoon? We were forced to find creative ways to entertain ourselves, things
like reading books, listening to music or just daydreaming. Not anymore.
Could it be that we have become so overly stimulated that
nothing truly entertains us anymore?
We cannot stand to be bored long enough to dream or think
creatively. We rush to push the panic buttons before boredom sets in. Nowadays,
people seem to believe that there is an inalienable right to NOT be bored. We
have television, radio, computers, video, tapes, CD's, movies, cell phones,
digital cams, and DVD. Heaven forbid that anyone should ever spend any time
being bored.
Somehow, our gadgets are not quite as entertaining as they
used to be though. Hundreds of channels but we still we can't find anything on
television worth watching. Thousands of websites, but we surf aimlessly from
one site to another. We have also become multi-taskers, eating, watching TV,
working on the computer, and talking on the cell phone all at the same time.
The more stimulation we have, the more we seem to need. It keeps us from being
bored.
Could it be that we have become so overly stimulated that
nothing truly entertains us anymore? We are always looking for something
better, something more interesting, something more exciting - something less
boring. There is too much to see, too much to do, too much to entertain us, too
much competition for our time and attention. There is no time to watch a
sunset, go for a walk, feed the birds, or rediscover the thoughts, meditations and
dreams of our own mind. That's BORING!
We are filled with the voices, thoughts and words of other
people, with values different from our own. The more we absorb, the more alike
we all become, and the blander, more uniform and more boring life becomes. Soon
nothing will be stimulating enough to keep boredom away. We will sit among our
electronic gadgets, surfing from channel to channel on the television, pushing
button after button on the remote control, clicking from site to site on the
computer, reading email after email as we look for a something we've not seen
or heard a hundred times before. In fact sometimes we don’t even wait for a
song to finish.
Strange our how our minds never died from boredom in the
past. Is it really so likely that they will now? Nothing is entertaining
enough. Nothing is worth our time. We seek more and more of the very thing that
is causing our demise. We are stuck in information overload. Perhaps it is time
sit back and just do nothing for a while. Perhaps we need to take a little time
to clear our minds and just be bored. Maybe, just maybe, a little old-fashioned
boredom is not such a bad thing.
Thursday, March 6, 2014
Single Suroshree walks into a bar!
After a certain point in a single woman’s life, a conversation
involving the woman and her mother, only involves two things. 1. Your plans on
settling down and 2. Your plans on settling down. Naturally, you get terribly exhausted of
buying time for yourself and you realise that before you can settle the
question to settle down , you need someone to settle down with. Since, sitting
at home and waiting for prince charming hasn’t brought you much luck, you
decide to wear your hunting boots, dress to kill your next prey and set out on
a little mission impossible your own.
But hunting isn’t
easy, mostly because you don’t know where to hunt. It is then that I began to
wonder just where it was that all the eligible bachelors hang out. I tried
spending as much time as possible at hardware stores. That seems like a
"male place," and the advice books all said that I must attempt to
create “social opportunities.” However, I could only lurk around the nuts, bolts
and screws for so long until I began to be suspected of shoplifting.
Finally, I came up with a bright idea. Guys go to bars to
meet women. After trying everything else without much success, curiosity won. I
took the low road and decided it was time to hit the bars. By now, I had
developed some poise in meeting people, not to mention my hardware expertise,
and I felt pretty confident that I could handle most situations.
Now some women tell me they have fun going to bars, meet
interesting men, and have tons of fun. I wish I could find that bar! Whenever I
go into a bar, I seem to magnetically attract the attention of every creep and/or
a wannabe songwriter in the joint. I don't know if they have radar or if I have
“fresh meat” written all over me.
Before my eyes can even adjust to the dim light, I am
approached by an overdressed rapper-wannabe look-alike, complete with his bling.
“Wanna dance?” Well,I came to meet ‘new’
men and unless I actually ‘met’ them, I wouldn’t ever find the perfect guy,
right? Besides, why refuse and hurt someone's feelings? So, I agree and we go
to the dance floor. All the decent looking sorts in these places are invariably
busy with other women. Rapper, it seems, comes here often and knows all the
ropes. He glides too smoothly to the music and dances way too close.
After the dance, I excuse myself and hide in the ladies rest
room for a while to regain my composure, then decide to venture out and look
for a table in a dark corner where Rapper can't find me. Trouble is while I am
losing Rapper, there’s a ‘Rockstar’ who spots me and start to move in.
“Can I buy you a drink, babe?”
I'm not a “babe,” but why argue? He wouldn't understand
anyhow.
“Well, actually, I've already ordered one.”
Rockstar is unfazed, sits down at my table without an
invitation and begins to tell me the story of his life, all about what a lousy
bitch his last girlfriend was and he’s so done with all the casual
relationships and is looking for a ‘meaningful. Of course, in about five
minutes of conversation, it is possible to see why he has been dumped so many
times. He's a loser. My interest strays.
The bar is smoky, hot and stifling. The music is too loud,
the drinks too strong. Is this what I have to do to meet someone, I wonder?
Maybe I'd rather be lonely! But, I've already paid a cover charge, so I stay. I
smile, I dance and I listen to all the ‘rockstars’ and all the stories and hear
about all the disappointments, the failures, and the lost loves.
After a drink or two, Rapper begins to look a lot more
pleasant and maybe it is not such a bad place after all. I think I’m being too
particular, too critical. Maybe I could actually date one of these guys – if it
were just not for the cologne! The smell of Axe Effect is overwhelming. Does
that stuff come in huge tanks?
If I could meet just one decent man with a scent from the
men's section of a good department store instead of the special from the local ‘kinara
store’, I'd be his!
After a couple of “hunting expeditions” to the bar, the
stories and guys all start to blend together like a Nickelback song. I try to
sort them into categories that my mind can comprehend: jerks, losers, and
assholes. So many ruined lives, so many lost dreams - so many unemployed men!
The men who are half-way decent are usually married - but
separated, at least for the night. Eventually, I realise that it's easy to meet
someone here; but difficult to meet the type of person I want to meet.
Eventually, I take the back exit and leave. My mother will
be so disappointed again. Now on to my next hunting expedition.
Fresh air never smelled so good!
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
The Indian grandmother

For your grandmother, you will and shall always remain a stick figure. Seems like you can never have enough of her aloo parathas and rajma chawal!
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