lingo of my inner voice
Thursday, June 16, 2005
I visited a bank lately. I think it is very annoying to go to a place where you don't know what to do. All that you see is people busy in their OWN bloody work and if you ask one question, most of time you feel completely embarrassed. It has always been a terrible experience in beginning when you are lost in deep thought about what to do, where to do, how to do and also what-not to do, where-not to do and how-not to do. It is the fear of doing something wrong where money and time is involved and you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself in front of damn-nonsense-unknown public. And then a guiding hand comes to your rescue, you make sure about getting all of your work done correctly and finally you step out of the bank saying ALL IS WELL THAT ENDS WELL.
Scented Words posted by Raheel Lakhani ::
11:30 PM ::
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