Memories of the workplace!

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Sitting at home during my sick leave, I was reminiscing about a phone call from work. Somehow I came upon these...

Why do I get this feeling of deja vu?

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  1. Still Searching2:53 am

    Wow! I'm glad I've had good bosses fortunately! :)

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  2. Occasional Brilliance10:50 am

    mvr hd a boss unfortunately... or fortunately... bt lke u said 'this too shall pass... chin up!"

    oh bw... r u bettr nw?

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  3. Ashika3:17 am

    Are you feeling better now?

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  4. Gayatri Bhadran10:02 am

    haha. funny that, but honestly i cant relate to it :|

    i'm scared, to be very honest. i've finally reached a stage in my life when i cant play around anymore. and you're already out there in the real world, doing it. hats off to you corporate band wagon folks. i'll be joining you soon. brr. :|

    did i mention im scared? :O

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  5. Anonymous10:20 am

    Scared!!! About what? Dont be scared child...

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  6. Anonymous4:07 pm

    sick leave.. are you alright now? back to work and fit and fine?

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  7. lemon4:50 pm

    hey indiblogger is hosting a chennai blogger meet! http://www.indiblogger.in/bloggermeet.php?id=9
    It’ll be awesome if all the chennai bloggers can make it. Hope to see you there! :)

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