Random Strokes

Time : 7 AM Early Monday morning Partied late into the night.Hangover still continues.Nothing doing have to reach office in time for the meeting with Boss! Time :8:00 AM Location :Some Office Boss - What is the difference between a job and a career? I have no fucking clue what is the difference between the two,neither have I thought about it.But since my boss has asked there must be some difference.After much thinking I replied "Job is something which we do for our living and career is our constant progress in the profession " I felt like giving out sermon from the Bible.But somehow it felt bloody good. Boss - No ,no!Its a simple one word answer.The difference between the two is simple,its " perspective ". Thats cheating!Never did you mention you wanted a one word answer.Even if you wanted one how am I supposed to know which fucking word you have in mind. Boss - Your productivity for the previous week has been .689 against the one previous to it which showed .748

"Lived - Lied - Fucked - Died" ,please dont get me wrong.These were the exact wordings on the walls of one of the IIT's (will not name which one). Its been quite some time that I have been roaming around the country (well I get paid for it!) chasing dreams, money, love and lot more.Each part has its own story to tell.Well this isnt my travel diary,Google has done a wonderful job in compiling travel guides for you.Very frequently I visit a place in MP known as Korwa.Offical purpose offcourse.One of the most remote places nothing else can be found.Civilisation ceazes to exist beyond the factory premises.The nearest town is Sultanpur easily 50km from this place.Foxes actually roam around on roads in broad daylight! Was yet another day in this deserted place ,sipping down a cup of tea in the only stall in the village.Suddenly the words on the dilapidated and old T-shirt of the small boy who cleared the tea cup from the table caught the attention -"I dont think about th