Rat Grand Prix..

Friday is the day when people start preparations to leave office PRECISELY at 3:30 PM. Weekend plans and all that …

I dont take lunch. The reason being that there is nothing available to eat while at office. Doesnt exactly mean that I work in a famine struck area :rolleyes: . The usual McDonalds and KFC and Wendys and Subway etc etc are available. But they dont offer anything worthwhile to eat. Halal Haram Chakkar …

and I hate to carry a lunch bag like kids :grumpy:

Anyway, I eat as soon as I get home , around 5:00.
Today as all other human beings were going home in the afternoon, my boss came to me and asked me a favour ( Can you stay a couple of hours :eek: )

Something to do with uploading some manufacturing data to the system. I had to upload and then the second team would work on Saturday and Sunday to finish off the task. BUT they need some DATA to work with :frowning:

Off course I couldnt refuse, my boss is a really nice person and I know he hated doing that to me.

Anyway I stayed at the office till 8:00 :crying:
I almost died because of the Rat Grand Prix happening in my stomach :bummer:

I am ok now :dhimpak: after eating 4 rotis with allo qeema and a plate full of biryani followed by kharbooza and coffee :yummy:

Re: Rat Grand Prix..

Bhai Jee,

“Haji-Mola” ya do aadad “Kaarmina” ki goilioun ki jagah chori hay ya un ki jaga bhi “khar-booza” thoonss liya hey :yummy:

:expressionless: :wave:

Re: Rat Grand Prix..

:rotfl: :rotfl:

Re: Rat Grand Prix..

I am ok now after eating 4 rotis with allo qeema and a plate full of biryani followed by kharbooza and coffee <<

mashAllah... chashma bohatdoor...kia kehnay kia combination hay...

...

kharbooza meetha meetha hoga na ?
red red hoga na ?
thanda thanda sa lag raha hoga na?