Around noon, the office was full of hush-hush whispers.
'It's come !!!'
'Really ? Lemme go look!'
Phone calls to all people known and unknown - 'It came ! And it looks good. Yes, sure treat this evening saar !!!'
*sob followed by choice swearing*
'I'm gonna kill him one of these days'
'saala usko main...'
*severe banging of the telephone receiver, followed by throwing away anything in sight*
The cafeteria was full of 'Did you know what he got ? top band! ' followed by deeply inhaled gasps , 'Is he really that good? Maybe he just schmoozed adequately' and resigned sighs.
The annual appraisal ratings were out yesterday.
And yes, I called my mother to tell her the good news. Thank you, God !