Showing posts with label Invasion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Invasion. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Blissful Oblivion

Ajay was as usual humming his favorite tune on his way to office. He stopped by McD which is his frequent haunt for a quick breakfast. He gave a friendly smile to the McD guy and asked for a McSpicy Paneer with Ice Tea. The guy behind the counter made a weird expression and said “Seems like you are hungry again, would like a pack of fries too which could be made into a McD meal?” There was a pinch of sarcasm in the guy’s tone and Ajay couldn’t figure out what the being hungry again part was about. Anyway, he was hungry as well as late and hence accepted the offer and gobbled his breakfast and started off to office without giving a second thought.

Reaching office, Ajay booted up his system and opened the file on which he was working on last. The deadline had been Friday but in a weekend mood he had just left the office thinking he can cook up some excuse when needed. His lead was not yet in, so with any luck he could finish it soon now and mail it before he checks in. Opening the file, Ajay was surprised to see that the work was already done. He distinctly remembered leaving it unfinished and yet here it was, totally finished. He racked his brains for some time and figured that he was being absent minded and proceeded with glee to just mail the file. On an urge, he checked the sent mails and his mouth popped open. There was a mail from him to his lead with the completed work attached.  With a subject “Horrible Hitler” and a single line in the mail – “There, take it you horrible Hitler, I have completed it. Still I somehow know that you will come with a dozen mistakes in what I have completed perfectly after weeks of effort”. His blood froze. He tried many ways of retracting the mail all the while thinking what the hell happened and how all this happened when he didn’t remember doing any of it. 

His lead came in and walked over to his cubicle. Ajay fervently prayed that all this should be a nightmare and he should wake up any minute and realize that he is late for his office. However, nothing of that sort happened, instead the communicator pinged. It was his lead asking Ajay to come to his cubicle. Preparing himself for the worst, Ajay went in. One hour of lecture on office etiquette and professionalism and respectful teamwork and after apologizing and assuring that this would never happen again and convincing that the stress had gotten to him, Ajay was out. He was shaken. He didn’t know what to do. He was trying to think on the optimistic side - he was not fired at the least! But still, was it better that some things have happened of which he had no clue of and yet he was to blame?

Just to take his mind off, he logged into his personal mail which opens with a 10 minute session for an hour. Damn office rules! He was just skimming through the many unread mails and saw that there were so many mails from FB saying that so and so accepted your friend request. Almost 10 mails of that order and all were people whom he didn’t know at all!!! When did he send friend requests to strangers???  Adding more, there were some chats/mails to some unknown people and all these mails were signed “The Guy in the Hat”. The Guy in the what??? His immediate thought was that his accounts are compromised. But that did not explain his office account being compromised. He had no record of his office mail id in his personal mails and he had never written down anything related to office anywhere. Then how the hell all this has happened! Ajay’s gut feeling told him that this was only the beginning. He hated that because his gut feeling was almost always right. What else has happened that he didn’t know?

The McD guy’s comment came into his mind and Ajay felt that he could put something in place. He thought about that guy who looked exactly like himself and whom he kept bumping into everywhere he went since a few days- wearing the red shirt and smirking at him whenever they crossed roads. He had even tried to confront that guy in the lift and asked who he was and how he looked like his mirror image except for that smirk. The guy had simply ignored him and the other people in the lift were staring at Ajay weirdly, as if he was insane. He had tried to follow the guy to find out more but that guy just gave him the slip somehow at all times. He appeared only when he wanted to and vanished before Ajay could catch up. Hence, Ajay had given up thinking it was a lost cause.

His head started to ache. He pinged his lead and said that he was not feeling well and requested if he could take the day off. The reply was terse but nevertheless the permission was granted as there was not much work to do that day. He reached the lift and entered it. Only after the doors closed, Ajay noticed that someone else was there too. He turned around to see who it was and his insides froze. It was the smirk guy. Ajay opened his mouth to confront this guy as he felt a sharp prick near his neck. Then it was all black. 

Ajay woke up with a start. What the hell was that dream about? It was one hell of a nightmare.  Shaking his head, he looked at the clock. The time drove everything else out of his mind. “Oh my gosh! It’s almost 9” He was late for office and he had to complete the work which he was supposed to have completed on Friday. Ajay jumped out his bed and got ready in a rush. He was starving as he didn’t eat the previous night too. He had to stop by McD for a quick breakfast. He started humming his favorite tune as he stepped out. 

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Hello folks, 

I hope you enjoyed the post. I wrote this hoping against hope that you are not already pissed off with The Guy in the Hat going on about his invasion of Ajay’s blog. I just thought a real world invasion story would be a nice thing to give as a 200-followers-count present for Ajay :P  I am evil, right? Yeah, I know :P Anyway let us all give a big applause to Ajay for having written such awesome/humorous/rambling/poetic/you-fill-whatever-you-want posts that have drawn 200 followers to this space. Congrats dude! And thanks for letting me go wild on this space without even proof-reading. I hope you are not regretting it already ;)

What The Guy in the Hat did with the blacked out Ajay is up to your imagination. That was an intentional open end addressed to The Guy in the Hat. And the other intentional open end that the same routine could happen again is addressed to Ajay :P

Until later,

P.S: Ajay, How about fainting now? No? You are a tougie :P

Friday, April 12, 2013

Rambling.


The feeling of tranquility is resonating in the fore-walls of my mind. I tried to focus, regroup the lost thoughts, but they were in vain. I tried to find the way out, but I was way too deep lost in the mist of confusion. I tried to think straight, straight? I couldn't even think in the first place. The thoughts lost in the exasperation while I slowly dreaded from one place to another to get back on the track. I sought books, the mighty interface called the internet, but at the end of the day it was the same story. The story that didn't move even a bit, like the story in the SOAPS, but without the melodrama of over-action. 

I am sorry to interrupt guys. But what this guy is trying to tell is that he is suffering from a severe cough and its killing him. Ok, so whenever he is trying to ramble into trying to form some out of the world sentences, you can as well figure out that he doesn't mean a word of it. 

Well, Hello there, How have you been? Did you look at the url in the address bar? I tried my best to bring the anonymity which this guy wanted and what does he do? Showcase the world that I am not at all ANONYMOUS. It feels like telling the cops where the thief is hiding. And who's telling this? The thief himself. It is like telling that Bruce Wayne is the Batman. Come on, everybody knows how that would look like. Now what good does wearing a cloak of invisibility hold if one knows where the person is. Somebody put some brain into this guy. 

So one of my friends asked me "Should we be worried"? after reading the Invasion story. Well, let me clear out the air. There is nothing the be worried about. Fear me not, humans, I come in Peace, you hear me? I come in Peace.... with an AK-47, a Bazooka and a truck load of grenade. This is just my back up and I assure you that there is nothing to worry. You gotto have faith in me, man...er.. ladies and gentlemen?

Last night, after spending a hefty money on nothing, I came back to my room to find my roommates glued to the TV. God, the digitization was supposed to take place effective from this month. And haven't taken place. Well, if they were watching IPL, I wouldn't have even had second thoughts. But they were watching the "Comedy Circus (Regional Version)". I have mentioned about this in my previous posts. You shouldn't be surprised if I pull a trigger at me. Believe me, the tv show is insane. No Jokes at all, whatsoever. Pure adulterated remarks and a lot of unnecessary shouting. God, how do these people even watch. I wasn't watching but I had no other choice but to stay because the TV is in my room. God, help me. 

So, in other news... 
AK comes a little closer to identify the confusion he has been having so far... 


But seems like he hasn't yet got the answers.

Dear AK, 

You are not obsolete man. No one even seems to recognize you anymore. You are just history. Believe me, you don't want to read the History book. I mean it. What more? You want a little proof/assurance? Well, lets say when I come into picture, the people who once used to read your rambling are back. For eg. take IQ, for example. See, I famous, you don't-know-what-to-call-you. The invasion seems to pay off well. Haha. 

Until Later, 
The Guy in the Hat, 

Friday, April 5, 2013

The Invasion.


So, I am back. It has been a long time since I wrote. As you might as well know, I am the man behind the curtains, or the puppeteer who writes every single word you read. So, I felt that my presence has been vague lately and people have started to forget me all together. But now I am back. And did you notice the name? The profile name? No? Well, you better. I call it the Invasion. 

Recently, AK has been bothering me too much with an alias name. If you've been reading the previous posts you might as well know that. So, let me clarify one thing here. The awesome good posts you come across, those are mine and rest, well you know. So, whenever you feel like WOW, Awesome, bla bla make sure that you compliment me. Ok? Well moving on. Yeah, Alias. The reason is plain simple. He wants to post as anonymous. And then again, he doesn't want the little follower gang to forget who is he. He even plans to start up with a new blog from scratch. Unbelievable, innit ? Now, get this. This intelligent guy wants the anonymous cloak around him but at the end of the day what he does - He buys a new domain address. And what might that be, if you are wondering? His complete name dot in. 

Ok, someone help me out here. This guy is nuts as you all know. And I can tell with confidence that this guy has totally lost his mind. But thats' not it. He is attacking my mind also. Not cool dude. Not at all cool. Well, I can't put up with any more of is nonsense. So, I changed the name. Hahahehehahaha. 

The Invasion
Behold ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, old people (if any), The invasion has begun. The world is about to change. Well, don't put too much hopes. I was just saying, literally. Though this guy, AK might lose a lot of potential new people who know him by this name, but what the hell. I just invaded and he has to deal with the consequences, even if they are not good. Though I invaded, I won't be here writing all the time. Like I said I'm just the puppeteer. I come to light sometimes in grave need or sometimes to tell the truths that this AK hides from many innocent people out there. 

Meanwhile, In other news : 



To be continued .... ( If you are wondering where the hat is... I just don't go out wearing the hat sometimes, you know. :D )

P.S. This post feels like some teacher has spellchecked each and every word. Let me assure you, no such thing happened. Oh boy, I need to find a suitable way or color. 
Dear K, 
If you are reading this. Help me out here. Since you say you are proficient in the knowledge of colors, suggest me some or one.
Regards, 
The Guy in the Hat

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