Well, in whatever the way he/she tries to do so, this is a “blog”, and what you read is what you get. To make this a little bit clearer, let me tell you some story up here.

“Once upon a time, two adult male friends worked together at some place on earth. They were really good friends at first, by time and at some dark night the first one went to his friend’s house, knowing that his friend was away in some far place. The first one entered the house and suddenly saw his friend’s wife, purely naked … ouch, what a shame.

And how ironic how it happened at that night when his friend suddenly went back to get some forgotten stuff, he saw everything and his friend and his wife naked, and he got mad and angry and, blah blah blah till the end of the story”

What would any reasonable person, who has some kind of sensation, judge on this? for sure all the blames fall on the first friend, since he is the one who made the whole mess by entering the forbidden area.

Moving back now, and getting this heck accent out of me, frankly and professionally, I am a senior software developer now, who got a promotion to be responsible for implementing new technologies and apply them over the team work, and monitor their schedules.

Why would anyone think that I may give a fuck to any group of losers around??

Anyone feels afraid of big mistakes he/she made in the past and their coming effect, why he/she did it anyway??

Labels: Business and Work, The Me, Thoughts and so