Well there are morons and then there are idiots. I happen to see both the kinds everyday. Some of the first kind call me on a regular basis. Not that they are that habitually; They are so just out of circumstances. I wouldn't even ever like to call them so, but when the pent-up frustation gets better of me, I just can't help it. I am sorry folks but I am that miserable sometimes. You people are too sweet and understanding to say anything derogatory. I am sorry from the deepest point of my heart for calling you names when the real reason for my frustation is something else.
Now coming to something real, my real source of frustation is the bunch of characters who sit around me, but not in its real sense. Not everyone around me is so, most of them are genuinely good people, just like the people whom I speak with over the phone on a regular basis. But a sizable bunch of them are such b*#$&@!~, just don't ask me to descrive that 'special tribe'. I don't understand how do they handle critical situation in their lives. I mean with no IQ at all, they are just adding no value to anything; the organization, the callers, knowledge pool & their ownself. Never have I seen so unmotivated bunch of idiots thinking they will make it real. What an Illusion, huh .! Not any of them deserve to call themselves engineers when they don't F*@&&*! know what they are dealing with. It's like arming Monkeys with swords to protect you from intruders. That makes it to podium finish for a Perfect Plan for Suicide!
Enough said...
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