We started journey at 4 PM from Ozone office. And we had to take people from other locations too, short of ‘Pune Darshan’.
HR peoples are as beautiful (always) as their arrangements (sometimes). The Bus, they arranged, has a build like an assembly in that two parties can sit against to each other to play a team antakshri or other games.
Everybody was singing, feeling like as they were Kishor Da or Lata Mangeskar without caring that they can pull donkeys out from the city, yet nobody cared. And there were special pupils of Himesh Rasmiya, they started whenever they saw a dog on the Road.
It was Friday so we were in causal attire, not the appearance I have seen when people go for a party. But each of us was fully loaded with party cloths and other party stuff. It just took only half an hour to prepare after we reached the resort.
The party, dance, DJ and wine/beer/juices, started at around 7 PM. Each single flower/beetle wanted to be with the beetle/flower, as this was not a office place anymore. They were hoping to spend some 'quality' time that can be remembered for a long time. Ambiance was there, wine was there and it was night that if all of it might have helped.
The night theme was “Arabian Night”. Against the DJ, and with the champagne, the software industry was just ‘Bugs’ free. It was last chance to campus hires, who have missed the opportunity before as being a college freshers, to take the control out of them (testing wine). Some just tested it and some over drunk.
We danced a lot, took dinner and again assembled near Pool. It was first informal interaction for me with Team. My buddy (who makes smooth entry to project as par IBM !!!!) opened fire on me and his comrade wanted me to hang myself. But after sometime everyone was sharing their thriller moments of their lives.
First time I came to know about my team individuals’ interest and many things you should know before talk to them, even in professional environment.
Continue…
HR peoples are as beautiful (always) as their arrangements (sometimes). The Bus, they arranged, has a build like an assembly in that two parties can sit against to each other to play a team antakshri or other games.
Everybody was singing, feeling like as they were Kishor Da or Lata Mangeskar without caring that they can pull donkeys out from the city, yet nobody cared. And there were special pupils of Himesh Rasmiya, they started whenever they saw a dog on the Road.
It was Friday so we were in causal attire, not the appearance I have seen when people go for a party. But each of us was fully loaded with party cloths and other party stuff. It just took only half an hour to prepare after we reached the resort.
The party, dance, DJ and wine/beer/juices, started at around 7 PM. Each single flower/beetle wanted to be with the beetle/flower, as this was not a office place anymore. They were hoping to spend some 'quality' time that can be remembered for a long time. Ambiance was there, wine was there and it was night that if all of it might have helped.
The night theme was “Arabian Night”. Against the DJ, and with the champagne, the software industry was just ‘Bugs’ free. It was last chance to campus hires, who have missed the opportunity before as being a college freshers, to take the control out of them (testing wine). Some just tested it and some over drunk.
We danced a lot, took dinner and again assembled near Pool. It was first informal interaction for me with Team. My buddy (who makes smooth entry to project as par IBM !!!!) opened fire on me and his comrade wanted me to hang myself. But after sometime everyone was sharing their thriller moments of their lives.
First time I came to know about my team individuals’ interest and many things you should know before talk to them, even in professional environment.
Continue…
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