Ohh my 'Resource'

Had 'Team Working' course..and I met the most beautiful girl named [.........], the resource. UFA of course, very much like Soni in college! Ohh my resource! It's pleasure remembering her. Vikhroli office had never looked so beautiful as today, given the fact that today is saturday! Awesome could be only used to insult her beauty. English would need to develop a few more words to praise her appropriately. The only sad part was she was not in my team, but the leader of other team, which I, acting as Lead, defeated. Sweet victory though ;) ..I wish I could see her again. I want Vikhroli office badly..Please God rain..rain..rain more so that we go on BCP and I get a chance to work from Vikhroli.
I didn't learn much, not because I didnt pay heed but because I'm born manager. Engineering was never my thing, I see things I dont 'do' them! I'm a planning guy, consultant. No quatative deadlines on webpage for accomplishing goals, it will be present in back of my mind. [This para was quite inspired by DORK, it'll most likely be on top on my mind for quite a long time].
I love you Resource!
A-6 was also seen in the office..ohh fair lady! You looked awesome! I should have talked to you..simple 'Hi' sucks! :(
There is a big 'kela' story that took place in flight back to Bombay from Delhi..I should not mention this 'jhaantu' story but I got to. Before I mention that I need 'buddhe baba ka addha'.
Yup, back! played 'Bagpiper' instead, 'buddhe baba' on hold till Monday. So back to the story, Flight IC 7__ Delhi to Bombay, seat no. 14 C. Although I had asked for 'window seat off the wings' I was given aisle. I didn't want aisle, rubbing my shoulder against Aunty's in Air India. But this has already been printed on the boarding pass..I had no option. Carrying overgrown bag filled with SoanPapdi, books, clothes and misc. items I entered the plane. BTW AI planes rock! yes they charge more but they serve you well with great 'boot space'. I saw one 'hot stuff' on one seat. From the gate to the seat I was wishing that I should be seated next to the hottie. But as always, katt gaya. One aunty was my neighbour. Once I found my seat I had trouble big tym to out my bag somewhere. Having arrived late all the luggage carriers were full. To my surprise hottie got up and adjusted two heavy bags to make room for my bag. Later she asked aunty to switch seat and then she came seated next to me! Oh My God!! This was the day I had been dreaming, Hottie next to me. Never never never in the history of my flying I had been awarded that seat. I was only made to sit against farting fat asses or grown ups with silly gadgets, I guess, laptops. Tue, 1st June is the date world! But I dont know what happened, my throat choked or what I could not speak a word but a lame 'Hi', 'Yes', 'Ohh I thought.........' wtf!! The barrier between us, the armrest, I moved it on her request, but that was it! WTF! I was rather engrossed in watching 'London Dreams' being ignorant to dream of my life! I now feel that i should have started the conversation but that just did not seem to happen! I dont know what went wrong. Once I reached Bombay I found that the bags she removed to make a space for mine did not belong to her at all! Clear chance dude! I feel. I feel sulky feeling of it and I think I better not think about it anymore. Let bygone be bygone.

I love you Resource.


P.S. : According to Namit, every girl in Pune is 'available'. For clarifications contact him. ;)