Listening

One of those days when you are on the beach with people bustling with energy all around, birds chirping away, cries of vendors and hawkers everywhere, but you stand facing the sea, watching the waves, listening to the breeze, see the distant sun. You have so much to say, so much to speak, but you listen and let others do all the talking.

Cannot think of a title!

Some of you must be waiting for this post or perhaps for 'a' post rather than 'this' one for ages. So here I am, ending your useless wait which must have been a product of absolute boredom and excess of net time on hand, which I am absolute scarce of. Anyway, after this usual abusing, which I keep throwing upon you in each and every post, till the time you come again and I start abusing you again ( oh I started again! ), I am here in the office, finally with a pc in front of me which is being shared by 3 people, but who have nothing more than orkut to do away with their time on internet, and since orkut is not accessible, at least I have not been able to do it after trying about 7-8 proxy sites, the pc is just at my mercy. After a grilling period of two weeks, finally we have some time off, due to some problems in the work schedule and we are left with a case study from Harvard Business Review. Somebody tell them, we were not able to go into IIMs, isn't Harvard too much?
The departments we are allotted were a secret to all of us until we got our hands on the ever so helpful world wide web, and all of our rabbits are now out of the hat(s).
About the corporate experience, its good, its new, its exciting, but it is sooooooooo school like ( the uniforms helping the cause).
Now that I am supposed to give a presentation on the case study and just 15 minutes to go, and everybody around me studying the case study for the past half an hour, its showtime and I better show my last minute teamwork.