Mes Secrets Inconnus

Boy o Boy, there is something about getting your degree certificates through post. It's always heartning to see that your years of hard work reaped and for you to see on a day when u are dead tired. All the lost energy is regained.

I just completed my MS from BITS and yesterday was the day when the beautiful package arrived.I had least expected it as i thought it would take some more time. No news of the dispatch in web site or on the forum.But all's well that ends well. BTB i still remember that awful day when two uncommon friends made a imprompto palm reading and predicted that i would not study further.. like they knew anything. How i wish i meet them again and show them my new achievement. Lesson learnt - Don;t show your palm to any TOm, Dick & Harry for knowing your *future*.I think i know where i belong....

Figure out how much your hourly rate translates into per year, or how much you make per hour from your annual salary.

To find your annual salary, just take your hourly rate, double it, and add a thousand to the end. If you make Rs 200/hour, you make approximately Rs 400000. If you make Rs 300/hour, you make approximately Rs 600000/year.This also works in reverse. To find your hourly rate, divide by two and drop the thousand. So Rs 500000/year becomes approximately Rs 250/hour.This is based on a general 40-hour workweek and doesn’t include taxes, but it’s a good general back-of-the-napkin trick . Or there is an easier way.. you tell me what your salary is, and i shall compute for you :-)

I have been enjoying a good run now. Two accolades from our otherwise stingy customer and all in a span of 3 days:-) That's an achievement. And all the ways good review about me to my boss. So today my boss asked me what 's my greatest accomplishment. I said, Being me, and then walked away... Overconfidence or arrogance?. Let's call it attitude for now!!!! Leave me a comments if you thing otherwise :-)

My bed was made to fit just me.
Am I meant to be alone?
But then... I chose it.
I don't like my decisions.
I don't like my bed.
It was heaven once.......

I go to the doctor for every little scrape, because my doctor is effing hot and I like the way her hands move on me, even if it is on the ouchie parts......